Both kids were looking at their mother with a lustful, glazed look on their eyes. Her fingers were being covered with her son’s pre-cum. Their piss slits were oozing their sticky, hot love cream in an ever-increasing volume. Their shafts were a nice bright blackish hue. She could feel their cocks beginning to harden even more, she knew they were both about ready to let their wads burst out.
“Hey, do you think you two could do me a favor. Could you get yourselves off the rest of the way? My arms are kinda tired from exercising.” Parveen smiled.
Hanif asked “Will you still sit there?”
“Of course honey, I won’t go any where. I think your fantasy woman would love to watch the both of you get yourselves off. It is a real turn on to some women knowing that her sons find them so hot, they will jack off just thinking about them.”
Parveen knew this would get them and it worked. She watched as her sons grabbed their cocks, at first they started to stroke them slowly but their pace quickened. It really made her nipples hard watching her sons jacking off in front her; she watched their incestuous lust build in their eyes. She could tell they saw her nipples hardening and it was driving them wild.
The forbidden lust Parveen Khatun was feeling was incredible; she never wanted a man as much as she wanted her own kid sons. Her mouth started to drool as she stared at both her sons’ hard pricks. They were like blackish snake, swelling with an incestuous load of cum; pre-cum was coming out of pricks piss slits with every upward stroke of their hands up their steel rods. She could tell by the pure lust in their eyes and her son’s frantic, heavy breathing that they were not going to last much longer. Small beads of sweat were beginning to form all over her body, she was becoming so turned on, and was breathing almost as heavily as her babies were.
Parveen’s pussy was incredibly wet, thanks Allah! “Are you boys ready to cum yet? Your Rachana Khanki is waiting for you to cum all over her. She wants to feel your hot sticky, wet cum spurting all over her body. Show her much you want her.”
She knew this teasing would push them to their breaking point. “Oh fuck! Oh yeah I’m gonna cum Ammijaan…Ohhh my sweet Rachana darling, I gonna fucking cum!” Hafiz said in his husky, deep almost frantic tone. “Shit, I gotta cum too I… I… can’t hold it much longer Ammi…. my Indrani Khankichudi ” Hanif also panted.
Parveen was still on her knees in front of her sons. She leaned back onto her hands, still on her knees. She leaned her head back and tossed her long jet-black hair around. She yelled at her sons with her mother, ordering tone of voice, “Hafiz, Hanif, stand up! Get over here next to me and cum..cum all over me!”
With that they both quickly got up off the couch, they both released their cocks for a few moments as they positioned themselves on either side of their mother. She didn’t know what came over her at that point, she just let her forbidden lust take over for a moment and take her further down the road of incest with her sons.