He tightened his grip on her plump hips and began ramming his cock up her back passage with renewed vigour. His balls slapped against her as every inch of his member was forced in and out of her tight rectum. The widow Authoress was letting out guttural sounds of passion and roughly pushing her arse back to meet each thrust.
“God, yes!” screamed Rukshana, “Fuck my shitter! Harder! Use me like the filthy whore I am!” Hafiz was giving it absolutely everything now, the whole bed was shaking as his cock drilled up the arse of a famous matured widow woman who was older more than three times of him. The sweat poured off the both of them as the buggering continued, before the Bengalee Authoress let out a scream as an orgasm hit her, tears rolling down her cheeks with the intensity of the pleasure.
This brought Hafiz himself to the brink, so after a few more strokes he pulled his thick cock from her red, considerably distended arsehole. “I’m gonna cum, bitch!” he snarled, “Take my cum in your mouth!”
Rukshana quickly turned round, and still on her knees, grabbed her baby grandson’s thick, yellowish shit-covered cock by the root, and plunged it down her throat. She moaned as she tasted her own shit and cunt juices on the thick member, and began frantically sucking, bobbing her head back and forth in desperate need of his cum.
“Ohhhh Chudmarani beshya magi re , I’m cumming also!” moaned Hafiz, “Swallow it bitch!”
Rukshana moaned as an explosion of thick gooey cum filled her mouth. She swallowed greedily, moaning with bliss, as spurt after spurt streamed down her throat. Finally his seed had been expended, and she withdrew his aching cock from her mouth, licking and kissing the tip of it tenderly. They fucked again soon afterwards, Hafiz again fucking both his grandma’s cunt and arsehole before cumming in her mouth.
As they rested naked in bed, Hafiz realised he hadn’t had a chance to have a pee since getting in and with a full bladder he now badly needed to relieve himself, and announced he needed to visit the bathroom as he hauled himself out of bed. “Can I come with you?” asked Rukshana, winking at her grandson provocatively. He stared back at her. Was she suggesting what he thought she was?
“I’ve read your dirty magazines and watched your nasty fetish videos Hafiz sona,” said Rukshana with a confident smile, “I know all the filthy things you’re into. Don’t tell me you wouldn’t like to piss on me, you naughty boy.”
Hafiz was now over his initial shock and more than eager to give her widow Naanee what she evidently wanted.
“Okay you dirty bitch,” he said, grinning, “Let’s go!”
They walked quickly to the bathroom where the great widow Bengalee Authoress wasted no time in crouching down in the empty bathtub, ready for a hot golden shower from her kid grandson. “Okay baby,” she said breathlessly, “give me your piss! I want your piss all over me!”
Hafiz stood at the side of the bath and pointed his cock at his Naanee’s big soft tits. A smooth, warm jet of urine ejected from his knob-eye and splattered over her breasts.
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