Throughout breakfast and for the rest of the day, Promila went out of her way to give both her grandkids clear views of her erect nipples which were pressing against her thin Maxi. All the times she could feel the dampness where the fabric of her panties pulled up into her cunt-slit. Her granddaughter mostly just looked perplexed and her grandson did all he could to look while not appearing to do so.
‘Not a bad start,’ Promila thought to herself laying on her bed, idly fingering her still wet cunt-lips, ‘What I wouldn’t give to see his dick when he gets hard like that but I definitely have to talk to Poly before long.’
However the warm familiar tingle started spreading from her cunt as she reached under her pillow to grab a long brinjal and slid it as deep as she could into her dripping cunt. With two fingers, she furiously strummed her one inch long sensitive clit, turning her head to bury her face in the pillow to muffle the shriek when she started to cum.
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During the last five tumultuous months of Promila’s marriage, when her husband was suffering from a severe heartattack, she would have to spend numerous nights with her aching cunt. However before that she and her husband had a very active and varied sex life. So reminiscing those blissful moments and not getting anymore hard fucking for the last four months after her husband’s death, the starving widow became desperate to try anything she could see in front of her.
So, that night when all the members of Chowdhury Family were in their slumber, Promila woke up from a nice, but freaky dream. In the dream she had been fooling around with Ajmira’s widower father Aslam when suddenly he was replaced by her teenage grandson, Pobitro. He had a rockin’ body, but she’d never mentioned that to him because he was just her grandson and she wasn’t not supposed to say things like this, but no doubt he is studly.
His body was well built, all muscle from his daily cricket playing and exercise but not in that gross bodybuilder way….. means, he’s slim and taut. Well anyway, he could fuck her with his huge dick, at least it was huge in her dream…. back then she didn’t know how big he was really. It must have been eight inches long, and it was really thick. She knew she would have to struggle to keep herself thinking such illicit things…. meant, he was her own grandson and she shouldn’t involved with him physically…. even in her dream.
Instead she’d pulled him closer and began to kiss him. She’d never kissed her grandson like that for real…. just a peck on his forehead but this was a dream and you can do stuff like that in a dream. She could feel the light weight of his hard body on top of her as his thrusting started a build-up to her cumming.
Then she woke up suddenly from the hot illicit dream with the loud groans of her daughter which was coming from the adjacent room. Her hand was down there, and she’d been rubbing herself. Her fingers were wet and slick, and she had that empty, gnawing feeling in her gut that said she was horny as all shit.
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