I was in heaven, as my fantasy lady, my own Ammijaan was sucking my cock (Lund) with great interest and vigor. She was making slurping sounds and also caressing my balls with her other hand.
I was enjoying it and to encourage her is said, “Ammijaan! How do you feel my cock? Does it taste same as father? How do you differentiate its taste from my father? And is it the way you both used to do it?”
Ammijaan took her mouth from my cock (Lund) and still keeping it in her fist, turned her face towards me and said, “Imran Beta! You are my son. As I have already said that I am a widow and I have to adjust with my luck. I have to be satisfied with only as much as I may get. I am just checking the taste of your cock (Lund) and not doing the sucking as me and your father used to do. Actually we always did it in 69 position. Whenever I used to suck him, he pulled me on top of her and used to lick me down there. But I have a bad luck now, so should not hope for everything the same way.”
I was delighted to hear her. It meant that not only she was enjoying sucking me but also wanted me to lick her cunt (Choot) and do it properly in 69 position. I was more than eager to do it and to see her cunt (Choot) from near. So beaming with joy, I said to my mother, “Ammijaan! Please don’t hesitate. I am your own son and after the death of father, it is my duty as a son to see that my loving Ammijaan is not deprived of anything in life. Ammijaan I will never shy to serve you and to do away with sadness in your life. So today, I will lick your cunt (Choot) the way father used to do.”
Saying this I put my hands on her waist (as I was lying on my back on bed and she was sitting near to me), and pulled her pelvic toward my mouth. Ammijaan fumbled a bit and then let me pull her waist towards my mouth. I pushed her legs apart and make her stand on both sides of my face in doggy style. Ammijaan let me do all this but kept sucking my cock.
Now it put my hands on cord of her salwar and opened it. Ammijaan did not protest a bit and rather let me open it. I pulled the salwar down to her ankles and removing it from her legs throw it away on the floor.
The most exciting and sexy scene was here before my eyes. My own mother’s big ass (Gaand) cheeks were whitish in color and as I put my hands on it, they felt very tight. Her cunt (Choot) was very swollen and clean shave. Perhaps Ammijaan wanted to make it happen today and had shaved her cunt (Choot) today itself.
Her puffy cunt (Choot) lips were shaking. They were rapidly opening and closing as if looking for my tongue to touch it. Ammijaan was eagerly waiting for me to lick her.
Her clit was dark brown and hanging out of her cunt (Choot) like a beautiful flower. It was very nice piece of meat. It flicked it with my fingers and Ammijaan shivered on my touch. But she was not stopping me.
Then I took her clit in my thumb and index finger and started rubbing and gently massaging it.
Ammijaan was moaning loudly now and her pace increased on my cock.
In my mind I thanked Allah million times to bring me this opportunity to lick my own mother’s cunt (Choot) and slowly opened her outer cunt (Choot) lips with both my hands. This showed the pinkish inner flesh which was so moist. She was leaking her juices as she was so horny. Ammijaan was going to enjoying a tongue moving in and out of her cunt (Choot) after many years so naturally she was waiting me eagerly.