She felt a chill in her to be watched by her own son like this but couldn’t help letting him devour her breasts with his eyes. She could feel gentle...ooze in between her thighs and decided to give everything up and submit to her only son. She quickly pulled out the packed frills of her saree from the petticoat knot, held her arms on her waist and swirled around a few times letting the saree strip off its entire length with amazing ease. Rahul was a stunned man holding his mother’s saree in one. I try to keep them closed, not wanting a single tear to fall. Something tells me that if it were, it would be seen. If one fell to the ground that it would be heard.The deafening silence other than the few sounds seems to cause my head to ache. The thoughts that flood my mind. The visions of the room being filled with people watching, observing ... being entertained by me. By my terror.Flash after flash.Image after image.In my mind, I can see a man grinning at me, watching my frail form tremble. Gand tak moamla aour tha mager aik virgin ki choot kholna khaternak bat thi. Arey Uncle gher ki cheez gher mien hi kiyoon ny rahey.Ladrkoon ka tumhien kiya pata? Choot to khol dien gien mager kahaniya chaap dien gien ISS mien.” wo boli Arey?” Han uncle! aajkal key ladrkey sub ko batatey phirtey hien mien ney fulan ki choot phadri fulan ka rape kiya.Na baba mien nahien khulwaney lagi in jawan ladrkoon sey apni choot:” us ney kano ko chootey howey kaha Acha to bata kub keroon yeh kaam?” mien razi. Man ne kaha tere papa ne tablete le hen neend ke wo subah uthenge , aur mujise na dar fir haseen.ab mera bhe dar khatam hone laga mene fir man ko aur zor se tang rakhe aur lund unke back crack me diya ( gand me ) ma uthe aur balab ( Train Light in our room ) band ke aur ab kush nazar nahee aaraha tha aur ma ake wahe so gaye aur kaha ab na dar jab mene use tarah tang ( leg ) ma ke hipps pe rakhe aur apna arm unke waist pe tomujhe jhatka lagaa ma ne salwar ( towzer ) neche kiya hua tha aur unke.