It started with them giggling, and then whatever they were doing must have turned sexual, because Soma was moaning loudly. When it suddenly stopped, Probhaboti smiled.
She thought that her stepson must have told her to keep the noise down. She was pleased that her little talk with him had worked, but why hadn’t she done it sooner? If she had, on the first day it happened, then it would have nipped in the bud.
Probhaboti was drifting off when she heard them again, and now there was no way that she’d be able to sleep. They weren’t just loud, they were the loudest that they’d ever been. She swore under her breath, and then she muttered, “Tomorrow I’m going to teach him a real one.”
Eventually, after a long time, it ended with his wife screaming out, “Ohhhhhh…. dear fuck with your Nigro-cock, I’m in it!”
Probhaboti gave a deep sigh. The last time that her husband had given her a climax as good as that was almost five days ago. Her pussy was now wet, desperate for a hard cock….. like her stepson’s, and it sure wouldn’t be disappointed.
There was a yearning deep inside her that would only go away when she’d been fucked, and she might have to wait a long time before that happened. She looked at her husband, sleeping like a baby. Should she wake him up? No, it would be a waste of time.
It was another hour before she managed to get to sleep, and even then, the fire inside her pussy was still a raging inferno.
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In the morning she was polite and courteous to everyone, but underneath her calm exterior….. there was anger and frustration. She wanted to take her husband by the scruff of the neck and shake him violently.
She’d then scream at him, “You’re my husband, it’s your job to keep me happy in bed.”
As for the other two, it would give her great pleasure to punch her stepson hard on the nose, and then bitch-slap the slut whom he was fucking.
Rahim was about to leave, and because he was the last one, Probhaboti could confront him. She wasn’t going to punch him, even though she wanted to, but she was going to give him a piece of her mind. However, before she attempted to do that, she noticed him staring at her deep cleavage. And it wasn’t the first time he did that…… whenever they were alone in the house, he never missed a opportunity of checking her semi-exposed body.
However she didn’t mind for that…… rather tempted him by wearing more revealing clothes. So now when he suddenly hugged her, she really liked that….. but he hugged so tight that it was difficult to breathe.
“Sorry Maa, it won’t happen again.” Rahim apologized with pleading eyes.
When he released her, he gave her a big smile. His handsome face was close to her. That’s when she realized, to her surprise, that instead of wanting to punch him, she wanted to kiss him, and on the lips.
As Probhaboti watched him leave, her breathing was laboured, and there was that familiar tingling in her pussy again. It was telling her that it wanted a stiff cock, and it was her step-son’s cock!