When his son withdrew his cock…. leaving only the head of it within her, it actually sucked the flesh from her inner vaginal area….. now outside the inflamed labia….. clamping tightly around his cock. Next moment as he shoved his long shaft forward into his wife’s eager pussy, all that flesh disappeared. In fact so did half of those pussy-lips…. being stuffed deep within her love channel.
At first Rahamat thought his son might come right away, but then he settled down into a rhythm. His strokes were now longer, faster….. unceasing ones, and soon he was fucking his wife relentlessly. He pounded his shaft into her unremittingly, as his wife squirmed to encompass his thrusts.
Now Rahamat was scarcely breathing as he watched his stud son and wife together fucking madly. It was then that the roughness of their unholy coupling struck him.
His twenty-two yrs old son was fucking his forty-eight yrs old mature wife….. his son’s respected, devoting, beautiful stepmother. The young stud was fucking that woman whom he married just six months ago in the presence of her only son Prankrisno, her own DIL Parveen, producer Tarun and his wife film-actress childless wife Sandhya Roy, and lastly the Sen couple.
Although Probhaboti was eight yrs older than her second husband, she touched his feet feet daily to show her love and devotion for him. But now the so called demure, shy mother had surrendered herself to the unbridled lust…. provided by her stepson Rahim….. entering her secret, hallowed garden. And the Odisan mother was letting her stepson plow the unavoidable core of her sacred womanhood.
It was now clear to Rahamat that it wasn’t his son’s fault. His wife had seduced him to posses her. She had chosen to take him inside of her willingly. It was just too much for his brain to fathom.
Quietly he unzipped his pants and stroked his already hardened cock feverishly…. but the enormity of the moment was too much. After just three gentle strokes, he sprayed a gigantic load on the wall.
In front of him, the scene was incredible. There was his lovely, devoted wife… naked as a jay-bird…… bucking around wildly as his son continuously hammered her pussy. His wife was on her back…. her legs spread wide…. thighs bent to her chest and held by his son. Her head was turning side to side and her eyes pressed shut in ecstasy as she moaned in pleasure.
His son Rahim was leaning forward over his wife….. propping himself up with his arms as he pumped his long cock deep into his wife’s juicy pussy. Her legs were around the outside of his upper arms…… toward his shoulders. Her pussy was wet and wide open, as he fucked her hard and fast with his big tool.
‘Oh God,’ she’d never looked sexier….. Rahamat loved the way his wife’s lips formed a sensuous “O” as she moaned. He loved the way her tits bounced on every stroke.
Rahamat continued to watch as his wife’s flared hips moved in perfect rhythm to his son’s downward thrusts. His small but strong ass was bouncing up and down between her delicate thighs. He couldn’t help looking at his son’s ten inches cock…… covered with his wife’s pussy-juices….. while pistoning her pussy.