On the other hand, oblivious to their spectator, Probhaboti and Rahamat lurched in frantic unison. Their inhibitions were stripped and they started groaning in the tangle of sensation as he buried his tongue up in the widow’s frothing cunt.
Probhaboti soared up to take it as she moaned, “Oh, my God, Rahamatbhai, that’s wonderful! It’s been so long. Eat me baby! Eat me up! Tha… oh, God, yesss, that’s good! Give it to me, lover, give it to me!”
Her hips bucked up as he probed into the juiciest cunt he’d ever tasted. Gallons of Odisan-cunt-cream seemed to pour over his jabbing tongue. With a muffled groan, he dived into her pussy for more.
“Mmmfffmmmmmm….,” He gurgled.
The widow mother let out a wail of sheer delight as her cuntlips were pushed apart for his gouging tongue. It slurped in and out of her cunt-hole with hungry, prick-like stabs…. wiggling deep for more steamy juices. It had been years since she’d had a good eating out, and now she was getting it from an expert.
And Rahamat knew just how to rub his meaty rough tongue over her hooded clit with each jab….. working both clit and cunthole at once. He reamed her cunt-hole out….. lapping every sensitive fold of her inflamed lips in a way that made her crying out in ecstasy.
“Do it, lover! Eat me good. Oh, baby, that’s it! Faster, faster!” She groaned with spasming up and sobbing. It accelerated Rahamat’s groaning as he dug into her cunt more frantically than ever.
And Parveen, hardly aware of what she was doing….. slipping a hand down to her own seething little cunt. The sight of Rahamat’s big tongue sliding in and out of her widow MIL’s cunt had it’s effect tremendously. Her own pussy was aglow at the realization that only a short time ago she’d been eaten out like that by her Manish Dadababu, just the way her MIL was getting it now from Rahamat!
The first tentative touch of her fingertips along the creased outer lips of her cunt was enough to force out a little gasp. Almost before she knew it, Parveen was kneading her aching pussy…… dipping a finger up into the velvety sheath of her hole.
“Rahamat, Rah… ahhhhhnnn!” Probhaboti shrieked suddenly…… flailing like a hooked fish. Her attractive face twisted in a look of pure ecstasy as spasms started ripping through her like a series of firecracker bursts.
Rahamat made greedy gulping noises. His head bobbed between her clenched thighs, as his fat tongue wormed into her cunt-hole with new intensity.
Parveen could realize that her MIL was cumming, and that fact made her own pussy drool even harder. The finger lodged between her cuntlips began to ease in and out with frenzied motion… shoving it even deeper.
“Uhhh… ohhh, oh, babyyy.” Delirious in that first thrill of completion, Probhaboti purred out a husky giggle. “Sweet, sweet baby. I can’t stand it anymore. Give me your circumcised muslim cock, before I die! Please, oh, God after the things you’ve done to my cunt, I’ve got to have it! Hurry! Fuck me!”
“Allah!” Rahamat bellowed.
Probhaboti’s hands were already fumbling at his crotch. Rahamat too helped her to her urgent pleas by unhooking his pants and then opening it’s fly. Her searching fingers instantly slipped into his briefs, then drew out his prick.
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