Saying this the great Bengalee Authoress pulled her grandson to her and their tongues entwined violently as they kissed. Hafiz’s hand cupped her breast, and she moaned and made a grab for his crotch, fondling his erect cock through his half-pant. She then pulled her lips from his.
“Let’s go up to the bedroom,” Rukshana whispered, and they almost ran up the stairs to her room. She removed her already open nightgown, leaving her completely nude, and began tearing off her grandson’s clothes too. When he too was naked she knelt at his feet and took his erect cock in her hand. She kissed the tip of it gently, then opened her mouth and took the length of it into her mouth.
Hafiz groaned as his respected widow Naanee sucked voraciously on his cock. She had probably not sucked any cocks in last two months, he guessed, but the way her tongue flitted over his knob as she sucked suggested that she had been quite a blowjob queen in her younger days. He was afraid of cumming before fucking her, so after a few minutes he pulled her too her feet and kissed her again, gripping the cheeks of her fat arse with his hands.
“You can suck my cock again later, slut!” he told her. Then he pushed her onto the bed, which was thankfully a double, and turned her onto her front, and moved her legs until she was on her hands and knees. He knelt behind her and put his head down to face her pussy, which was wetter than he could have hoped for. He pulled her pussy lips apart and delved his tongue deep inside her.
Rukshana Begum groaned deeply as her grandson’s tongue explored her soft cunt, withdrawing occasionally to flick over her clitoris. After a few minutes he stopped and pulled her plump buttocks apart. Her arsehole was a reddish-brown and looked like a small rosette. Inhaling the musky smell deeply, Hafiz pushed his face between his Naanee’s ass-cheeks and licked her sphincter. She whimpered slightly as he moistened her soft arsehole, and then released a deep moan of pleasure as his tongue pushed past the outer tissue and inside her anus.
” Ohhhhh…….Yesssssss……oh my bokachoda bhatar… ..!” Rukshana sighed, as she felt the baby grandson’s wet tongue explore her back passage. By the time he had finished, both her cunt and arsehole were moist with his ministrations, and she was more aroused than she could ever remember being her whole life.
“Now I’m going to fuck you, Naanee ,” said Hafiz, stroking his erect cock in readiness, and staring at her.
“Oh yes!” said Rukshana, “That’s what I want! I want you to fuck me hard!”
Rukshana was perfectly positioned on her hands and knees, looking expectantly over her shoulder, and waiting for the kid’s thick cock to screw her. Hafiz pushed his thick member against her soft, wet cunt. He paused as the tip pushed inside, then thrust his torso forward and his entire length forced its way into her.
“Ooohhhhhhh, baby!” moaned Rukshana, “Yeah, that’s so good!”
For almost a full minute Hafiz didn’t move, simply delighting in the feeling of his Naanee’s widow cunt swallowing his prick. Then, gripping her by the hips, he slowly began to fuck her, pushing his length in and out of her with firm, deliberate movements.
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