One night I thought of an evil plan. I woke up late at night and walked to my mom’s room. I knocked on the door twice and finally aunt Sunali opened...the door. She was still half asleep and asked what the matter was. I told her that my room’s heater was not working and it was too cold to sleep. Sunila ooh, poor boy come in and sleeps in our room. I walked in to the room happily and set my pillow and quilt on the floor. Aunt reached the king size bed where my mom was sound asleep, turned back and. Not many, just enough to show that it was natural. Her hair color was not the only real thing about her. I could tell that her heavy breasts were real by the slight sag, even with the industrial strength bra.She was carrying maybe thirty pounds of extra weight. It was the kind of weight life in general added to a woman in her middle ages. It was evenly distributed fortunately for her. Marge was close to fifty, but I was closer to sixty, so I still thought of her as a younger woman.When I. Maharani, tum bhi nagan ho jayo, kion ki Maharaj aaj ki raat tum teeno ke saath chudayi karna chahte hain. Aaj hum apni maharani, apni rajkumari Sunanda aur Vijayanti ko apne shahi lund ka maza dena chahte hain. Tum sab khush ho na?” All three nodded their consent as they were afraid that harm may come to them if they refused. The King’s queen, daughter and daughter in law began to undress with trembling hands and he was aroused and his cock rose like the head of a cobra.The King, got his lusty. She leaned over and gently nuzzled my balls with her nose, before spreading her tongue against the base of my dick, she went about ahead licking slowly all the way to the tip. I moaned as she did this, then sat up and reached under the hem of her dress, sliding my hand up the inside of her thigh to the soft mound between her legs. She was warm and damp and trembled slightly as I drew my fingers across her crotch. She was quick and soon pulled her dress up over her hips, and I slid her panties.