Two Aristocratic Bengalee Families : Ch 5

As Mansoor thought about her widow mother-in-law’s tight cunt wrapped around his prick, he felt the familiar sensation in his balls. “I’m gonna cum baby,” he said to his wife. But neither his wife nor his mother-in-law heard him. Both were lost in Rukshana’s ecstasy as her daughter sucked her to a magnificent orgasm.

Left to his own devices, Mansoor pulled out of his wife and came all over her back. String after string of sticky cum shot from his throbbing cockhead until his balls were empty and he fell back exhausted. He watched as his mother-in-law got up and sucked the cum from his wife’s pussy and kissed it into her mouth.

As the females shared a whisper, Mansoor thought ‘Man, these women are so depraved. And his mother-in-law would be  here for the next few years.’ Finishing their kiss, Rukshana came over to her son-in-law and without saying a word, began to lick her daughter’s cunt cream from his balls.

“Parveen said earlier that you like your balls taken care off,” Rukshana said.
“Yes I do.” Mansoor replied.
“I’ll have to remember that.” Rukshana said moving to take her son-in-law’s shrinking cock in her mouth, cleaning off all the remaining cum and sex juice from his spent member.
“Amma, why don’t you sleep in here tonight?” Mansoor pleaded his mother-in-law, eager to get a piece of her matured cunt.

“Sorry Mansoor sona, I can’t. I promised myself to Hafiz tonight.” Parveen and her husband shocked to hear this, looked at each other, a little disappointed but with a smile crossing both their faces. “But maybe tomorrow, we both will,” said Rukshana as she stood to leave. “But you can keep my panties. I don’t think I’ll need them again this summer.

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Mansoor came back downstairs after his shower to find his elder son sitting naked in the living room. Parveen was also naked in the kitchen preparing dinner. Mansoor himself was naked too. In fact, when they were in the house, they never wore clothes unless they were expecting guests. He sat on the sofa beside Hafiz, who was masturbating furiously.

“Hi Abbajaan,” said Hafiz wished good-morning.
“Hi Sona, what’s the occasion?” Mansoor queried.
“Ammijaan needs some spunk and you were in the shower so I said I’d do it. Wanna watch?” Hafiz questioned. Mansoor did want to watch.
“I’m ready Ammijaan !” shouted Hafiz. Parveen came into the room carrying a bowl.

She held the bowl in front of Charlie’s prick as he tugged faster and faster. Mansoor leaned over to look at what was in the bowl. Six raw eggs. Omelette for dinner. Just like Parveen when she’s horny, he thought, something quick and easy so they can get back to fucking.

“Here it comes!” Hafiz’s strokes on his cockhead increased in speed and then he stopped. Pulling his foreskin all the way back he aimed at the bowl and a huge jet of his boy cum sprayed from his prick. His father watched the boy’s cock intently: foreskin up, foreskin back, cum shoots out. When Hafiz was finished, his jizz was floating around the bowl among the raw egg yolks.

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