Finally he kissed her….. then rolled over and drifted off to sleep almost immediately. However Protibha lay there few minutes…. playing with the cum as it oozed out of her pussy, then fell asleep.
The next morning she awoke before her Sasur. She pulled on the same clothes she’d worn the night before… the thin tank top and short skirt. When she heard the upstairs toilet flush, she began making her Sasur’s favorite breakfast… egg-toast. He came down a short while later, wearing only a pair of Bermuda.
“Hi Baba,” Protibha smiled. “I loved you fucking me in the middle of the night,” She grinned. “My pussy feels so nice and squishy this morning,” She added.
“I loved it, too, Bouma,” Her handsome Sasur smiled, walking over to her. “And I love these,” He said, his hand reaching up under her tank top, fondling her boobs. “I love sex with you, Bouma. It’s so much fun, and it feels so good to cum in your… your cunt,” He said brazenly.
“I’m glad you enjoy it, Baba, because I love this, too,” She said, reaching down, grasping his erect cock as it began growing, poking through the Bermuda.
“Oh Bouma!” He moaned, his head back, eyes rolling closed.
“I want you to cum in my mouth, Baba,” Protibha drooled, sinking to the floor in front of him, tugging off his Bermuda, stripping him. His cock was hard again already, and she loved looking at it, and at his large hairy balls. “Right now, Baba. Do it. Fuck my mouth!” She pleaded . And so of course he did it.
Before she began sucking his cock she dipped her middle finger into her mouth, spit on it, then moved it to his ass, probing for, then finding his asshole.
“Let me do this, Baba….. I’m sure, like your son, you would love it…. ,” She moaned, touching his anus, rubbing it as she took his cock in her mouth. And then she pushed her finger. Slowly….. gently, but forcefully.
“Oh God….. Bouma!” He groaned, spreading his legs, leaning toward her.
He then put his hands on the countertop behind her as he felt her finger sliding into his asshole. At the sametime, her lips were gently moving up and down on his hard cock as he fucked her face.
“Hmmm!” She hummed, sliding her forefinger deeper inside his asshole now, as her lips milked his cock.
She rubbed his prostate, fucked him in the ass with her finger while she reached down inside her skirt. She then started rubbing her clit as she sucked her Sasur’s nine inches long cock.
“Ohhhhhh Bouma, I’m… I’m gonna cum!” he gasped. And then he did it.
“Aiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee…….!” He groaned as she fucked his ass with her finger. The fingers of her left hand were flying over her pussy as torrents of hot semen erupted in her mouth.
Protibha immediately pulled back, then said, “On my face, Baba! Cum all over my fucking slut face!” And of course he did that, too.
“Oh Bouma!!” Pritam cried out, watching as spurt after spurt of cum splashed down onto her cheeks and over her lips.
She gurgled a mouthful of his cum as he watched, then swallowed, listening to her demented giggle. He grabbed his cock and jerked on it again. He laughed when a big gob spurted right on the red tip of vermilion on her forehead and into her hair.
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