Once between the two cars, Sharmila lifted the bottom of her Kamiz and again flashed her tits at the two young men, “You guys take care now!” She then climbed into the car and sat in the back next to her son. He had placed his handkerchief on the seat for his dearest Mamoni to sit on so the seat wouldn’t get soaked by her pissy salwar. Then he reached over and cupped her tits while squeezing her nipple much to the shock and delight of the two strangers who were still watching their lewd activities.
Samaresh nodded to them as they stood there with shocked looks on the faces, got in the driver’s seat and drove away.
“I can’t believe you did that to me, your own mother, telling those two that I was your Mamoni and I had just taken a piss in front of you, then you had the nerve to play with my tits in front of them, geez you are getting cheeky.”
Sharmila and her kid son started laughing and her husband had to join in with them. As she laughed, she lifted her hips up and pulled her wet Salwar off.
“Now your part of the deal!” As Soumya had already tasted his mother’s urine on a number of occasions and she had, several times, squatted over his face and pissed right into his open mouth, so for him to lick her pissy pussy was no big dea.
Soumya knelt on the floor in front of his mother on the car’s floor, they had taken the middle set of seats out of the car so they had more room, she spread her legs and he began to eat her. He reached under her Kamiz and fondled her tits, pinching her nipples and massaging her breasts. It was only a few moments before she came hard on her son’s tongue.
As he sat back on his heels he smiled at her, “Maybe the next time you have to pee, you could have my dick in your pussy and then pee in me.”
She looked at him, “You sure you want to try that?”
He nodded. “I will if you will Mamoni !”
“Deal!”
“But you know Mamoni, you are kind of unbalanced.”
“What do you mean by ‘unbalanced’?”
“Well your bottom is all wet and your top is all dry, see, unbalanced.”
“Are you suggesting that I get my Kamiz all wet so I am ‘balanced’?” With his mother’s grinning Soumya smiled and nodded.
“And how would you wet my Kamiz, as if I didn’t know?”
“Daddy, can you find a back country road?”
Samaresh had been listening to the entire conversation and had a good idea what his son was wanting to do. In fairly short order, they were driving down a country road and then he spied a place to pull off the road. He parked the Innova car, got out and then opened the sliding door. His dick was already hanging out of his pants.
“You too?” Samaresh nodded and she playfully rolled her eyes, “Yep, like son like father, both of you are nasty pervert.”
Sharmila and her son had gotten out of the car and Soumya had pulled his cock out. “Daddy, you want to do this together? You take Mamoni’s left tit and I’ll take her right one, okay?”
Sharmila knelt down on some grass and they stood in front of her. Both of them aimed their dicks at her tits and then they started to urinate on her. Her Kamiz/Kurti quickly became transparent with the urine splashing and her hard nipples were plainly visible. She cupped her tits and pinched her nipples as her husband and son continued to urinate on her boobs.
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