“Baba, you’re my husband’s father….. my respected Sasurmosai…. it’s my duty to keep you happy always.” she said with tears of joy…. forming in her eyes.
“Oh Bouma, you’re so good….. I’m really a lucky person to have you as my Bouma,” Rahamat’s eyes also moistened in emotional feelings.
“I know a man at your age must have an enormous amount of perverted feelings and I’ve noticed some of those for the last few days…. besides you’ve seen me naked earlier. So I’ve no point in hiding it from you anymore.” saying so, she discarded the only towel and stood in front of her FIL in complete nakedness.
Rahamat stared at his Bouma’s naked body in disbelieve….. still trying to digest what she had just said.
“So tell me what you like about me?” she said with naughtiness in her voice.
“Your ass….. I guess!” He managed to choke out.
“God! Baba, you’re so shameless!” She said with obvious delights.
“It’s big, round and soft….. yet so firm!” He managed to blurt out.
“Oh you so naughty!” She said coyly.
“Can I see them one more time? Please Bouma! ” He begged.
Without a word Soma walked to where her FIL was seated on the bed and turned around, so that her buttocks were inches away from his face. The smell of her jasmine scented soap still lingered on her skin.
She stood still as her FIL admired her milk-white buttocks for what seemed like ages. The skin that covered them was smooth as velvet with hardly any blemishes.
She gasped as her FIL bent forward and kissed her soft flesh lightly…. soon his eager hands were all over her buttocks…. caressing, kneading and squeezing them. He could see her pink and perfectly formed anus too as he gently parted her butt-cheeks.
“Are you going to touch it?” she asked nervously.
“Yes!” Her FIL answered without looking at her.
“So much of depravity.” She sighed.
With quivering hands, her FIL extend his index finger and touched her crinkled anus. He felt it’s delicate texture and circled the outer rim as she gasped. She immediately clenched her butt cheeks together as he tried to insert it into her.
“Not there, Baba!” She gasped in flinching.
Realizing his Bouma’s uneasiness, he left that dark zone as she instantly his fingers moved further down to her cunt and before she knew it, they were half inside her warm and wet cunt.
“Oh God! What are you doing Baba?” She almost moaned in passion as she tried to pull away from her FIL.
“What’s wrong Bouma?” He said with a surprise tone.
“No…No… Not yet Baba! Actually I’m not ready yet.” Soma said turning around with her stomach facing her FIL.
“Oh, I guess that…. you aren’t wet yet,”
“Yes Baba… I… still need a bit more time to get used to this whole thing” She said apologetically. But her words fell on deaf ears as her FIL stared at her thick pubic mound that covered her entre womanhood.
“I should shave it….. shouldn’t I?” She said noticing her FIL’s unperturbed gaze.
“No I like it this way” He said knowing it brought a smile to her face.
“You’re so sweet, Baba,” She smiled as she noticed him to look at her boobs.