Story of an Indian family

“Okay, mom.” Aarav couldn’t understand what she was trying to do.

Shalini slowly pulled the bag out from under her head and engulfed the meat that stood in front of her, Aarav moaned with pleasure when he understood what has happened, Shalini sucked at his cock, devouring it, Aarav spread her long hair on his lap covering her head from it, Shalini was wild with excitement her fantasy was getting fulfilled of sucking someone in public and it was not just someone it was her son so this was like a bonus on top of it.

She lost all inhibition, Shalini lifted her head a bit and kissed the head of his cock slowly, licking all around it, she touched his opening with her tongue making him writhe his ass in pleasure and then she slid it whole in her mouth, Aarav grasped her hair and forced her head down on him, he could feel her nose scraping his pubic hair, wild with ecstasy he lifted her by her hair again and fucked her mouth wild rapidly inserting and pulling out his cock in her sexy mouth.

After 10 sec Aarav came very hard filling her mouth with his cum while she gulped all his cum not even a single drop going waste, they remained like that for a while, his spend cock in her mouth. Aarav looked up and saw that the girl was grinning broadly at him, he averted her gaze immediately.

The bus stopped to a halt and the conductor announced that they have reached their destination.

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Aarti was always afraid when her mother and her brother would go to market because it would mean an empty house till evening, an opportunity for her father. Her heart fluttered with anxiety when she heard the sinister creaking of the wooden door, she prayed that it was her brother; no one could ever believe that such an simple, kind man could do this to his own blood and flesh.

“Aarti, bring me a glass of water and something to eat.” Suresh said looking at his daughter’s legs.

Without replying anything Aarti took out some

rice from the vessel and poured some dal (curry made of pulse) in a plate, she poured water in a glass and took it to her father, who was sitting on the floor cross legged. Suresh looked at her daughter’s deep cleavage when she bend down to serve him dal.

“Come lie with me, Aarti,” Suresh said to her daughter after he finished the meal and decided to take a nap.

“I have to finish some household works.” Aarti replied her legs trembling of the anticipation for what was to come.

“You can do it later, come lie with me.” He said in a serious tone.

“Mother, said to finish them before she comes back home.” Aarti replied, somehow trying to avoid sleeping with him.

Suresh was maddened with anger he got up and grasped her long open hair in his left hand and slapped her on the face from the other, the force was so vigorous that her soft cheeks turned red immediately, Aarti shrieked of the pain.

“Bitch, you didn’t learn your lesson last time, did you…” Suresh shouted in her crying face.

“pleaseeeee… father I will not do it again, pleaseee..” Aarti replied trembling, tears flowing down her cute face, no man with heart could ever hit her.

Please wait…

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