Parveen acted innocent and responded, “I am a woman, aren’t I attractive?” Her son said in a low voice, “yes you are not only attractive but kinda hot”.
She thought for a moment and said “Well, you could just pretend I am your fantasy film-actress Indrani Halder in that magazine. You could just imagine that it is her stroking your cock, couldn’t you?”
Parveen saw the lust flash in her son’s eyes and she knew she had him. Her son thought for a few moments then said, “OK, Ammi, I think I could do that but still you are my mother.”
“So what, we just won’t tell anyone, Ok? Right now, I am just your fantasy actress Indrani Halder.”
Her son didn’t say anything else, he laid back and she slowly reached for his hardening prick. His cock felt so good in her hand, it was so wet and sticky with his pre-cum, and she never has seen that much pre cum on any other man’s cock!
Parveen slowly began to stroke it up and down. Her son started to moan, “Ooooh Ammijaan, ki sundar lagche, ( how nice! feels so good ) Yeah do it faster. You are really good Ammi.” She speeded up her stroking of his wet, hard shaft; she loved looking at his piss slit seeing his pre-cum oozing out of it. With her other hand, she reached down and started to fondle his hairless balls. He looked down at his cock, down at his mother’s hands working his balls and prick and he got a glazed look on his face.
“Are you doing ok Sonamani ? Are you able to picture me as your fantasy film-actress, even though I am your Ammi?”
“Oh yes…I am not…having…a problem but just don’t stop.” he responded through his heavy breathing. “Faster, please go faster. I am beginning to get close cumming.”
“Already? Wow, nice! Your Indrani Halder makes you horny. I am jealous, I wish I could make men cum this fast for me.”
Actually Parveen Khatun used to be a topless cabaret dancer in a four-star hotel of Kolkaka in guise of a TV Serial actress which her kids didn’t know. It turned her on so much, knowing she was making the guys she danced for hard and they would be thinking about her when they went home and jacked off or when they were fucking their girlfriends but this was turning her on, on a much deeper, more lustful level.
At that time her younger son, Hanif, walked in, he came in the door, not realizing what was going on. “Hey bro, are you done with that magazine…” He stood there in stunned, seeing his dearest Ammijaan was jacking-off his elder brother. Parveen thought to herself ‘hey, they had that picture of her but of course they didn’t know she found it or even knew, she knew they were getting off thinking about me.’
Parveen just turned to face her younger son, still stroking her older son’s cock, “Oh so you jack-off to that magazine picture as well? I caught your brother jacking-off, so I asked him if he would like to have a woman do it for him. I advised, he could pretend I was who ever it was in that magazine. he was getting himself off to. Of course he won’t let me see the magazine.”
She turned and smiled at her younger son, but he was too glazed over in pure pleasure and lust. She could tell he was getting very close to releasing his load.
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