Soumya did as he was told. He lapped gently over it, and tasted his mother’s wetness. So nice, tangy and musky at the same time. He felt his mother shiver as he licked her most sensitive spot. Then he moved down, eager to taste more. He licked and kissed the parted, slick slit, smearing his lips with her cunt juices. He couldn’t help himself now. He dipped his tongue into her.
Oh, it was so good! Soumya pressed his face into his mother’s slimy pussy lips and lapped into the slick walls of her cunt. He relished the flavors he found there. His cock tapped his belly urgently. He felt like he was going to cum again. Eagerly he stuffed more of his face into her cunt, lapping and sucking at her like a bear cub after honey.
Sharmila Chowdhury, the great Bengalee singer gasped and moaned, her voice shaking as she felt the incredible sensations of her little boy eating out her wet cunt. She had always loved getting her pussy reamed. Once again it seemed that her only **yrs old son was proving himself a natural cunt-lapper. She looked down and the awesome sight of her little boy stuffing his face into her shaved pussy sent hot stabs of lust into her. Mewing like a kitten she spread her legs wider for him. She reached down and held the back of her son’s head.
Soumya was totally lost in eating his sexy mother’s hot, wet cunt. He twisted his head and sent his tongue in deep, fucking her with it. His prick jerked again and again and drooled a long filament of crystal slime down between his legs. He felt a fireball rising from his hairless nuts and racing up his throbbing boy-penis.
Without touching himself his slim cock lifted and spurted forth his fresh cum. Spurts of it flew out and draped over his mother’s smooth legs. He was so entranced in eating her out he hardly noticed it. He shook and twisted his lips between her pussy lips and sucked down his mother’s hot juices.
Sharmila saw and felt her boy’s prick juice spouting out, as if in tribute to her delicious cunt. It drove her over the edge again. She pushed his head into her and reared up, lifting her ass off the bed. With a squeal she came off, sending out a gush of juice that covered her son’s buried face.
When Soumya finally lifted his head his face was gleaming with it, from ear to ear. His eyes glittered with unquenched lust. He had never felt so turned on in his life! His cock simply refused to go down. His tummy rose and fell rapidly and his thin cum drooled in a long string form his slimy prick. He dove down into her again , rooting around in her sloppy cunt like a little pig. He pressed his face in, his nostrils bubbling in his mother’s hot sticky juice.
Sharmila let her little boy eat her out until she was tingling all over again. She was incredibly turned on to her boy and his youthful eagerness, his boyish stamina. Horny thrills swept through her as she watched her son wallow his sweet round cheeked face in her dripping cunt. She couldn’t wait any longer. She wanted her son to fuck her. She wanted him to put his juicy boy-cock up her and fuck her good and hard!