It was the thickest mound of hair Parveen had ever seen on a cunt. For an instant, she almost forgot that it was her mother-in-law’s pussy she was seeing. She could see the panties were peeling away….. pulling stickily from her MIL’s crotch. Abruptly, her 48yrs old Odisan MIL’s entire pussy came into view…… pink and moist….. flared like a hungry, open mouth to display her oozing snatch.
Although neither of them realized it, both Rahamat and Parveen held their breaths as Probhaboti deftly wiggled the panties off completely. She dangled there in one uplifted hand….. while her legs spread to show off everything.
“Are these what you were after, Rahamatbhai?” Probhaboti giggled while Rahamat didn’t seem to hear.
His attention was totally focused on her sopping pussy. It’s pouting lips parted in a way that let him see right up into the fur-lined depths of her swollen cunt. She had a cunt every bit as gorgeous as he’d ever imagined…. so pink against it’s black fringe that it almost seemed to glow red-hot. It throbbed under his stare…. drooling juices and emanating a fragrant aroma…. just a hint sweeter than that of any other woman he’d ever enjoyed.
“Rahamatbhai, you aren’t listening.” Probhaboti objected with a mockery smile.
She made her voice light, despite the fact that her cunt was now gushing juices incredibly. Feeling that, in a swift motion, first she pushed away the ‘Anchal’ from her heaving bosom and next moment, reaching up behind her, she captured one of the hooks of her blouse.
“Well, if that’s the way you’re going to be,…. maybe this’ll catch your attention.” With that she rose from the couch and quickly peeled her Saree from her curvaceous body…… the Saya followed the same treatment.
While the words were coming out, she never missed unhooking her blouse….. removing it slowly from her full tits and round arms….. then completely off. As she was without a bra, now she was absolutely nude. Her big tits were trembling with her growing excitement….. straining up her fatter, stiffer nipples on them.
She then sat back on the couch once again…. almost laughing out loud at Rahamat’s expression. “Is it still my panties you want, lover? Or could I interest you in something else?”
“Allah!” the only word ripped from him in an explosion of breath and then, “Oh Meherban!” Uttering those, he slipped off the couch. Then sinking to his knees, he pushed her thighs wide apart and shoved his face between them. “Ahhhh…. ommmmmm….. what a juicy snatch!”
Now not being surprised at all, Parveen watched the hot live sex-show of her Odisan MIL in awe. She saw Rahamat’s mouth dive into her MIL’s luxuriant fur muff….. saw his fat tongue lash out and lap up the long slit of her glistening pussy. Her MIL gasped and flopped her legs open….. then clutching handfuls of his hair, she pressed his mouth on her cunt and urged him on.
It all happened so fast that Parveen didn’t realize she herself was squirming….. her young cunt was itching and tingling uncontrollably. The spectacle of her MIL stretched out nude on the couch with Rahamat’s tongue slapping wetly over her pussy held Parveen spellbound. It was only when her inner thighs began to tickle with streaming juices that she realized she was highly turned on as well.