Meri ek baat yaad rakho chudaai kaa puraa maza tabhi liyaa jaa saktaa hai jab eensaan sharm ka cholaa utaar fenkey aur pura besarm ban jaaye”jija ji...ne kahaa.“main aisaa nahi ker sakti” mai boli.“aisaa mat kaho. Mere paas aisee tarkeeb hai jeessay do meenat may tumhaari sharm bhaag jaayegi. Jaraa apni jaanghey to failaao”jija ji boley.Mainey unkey kahney se jaanghey khol dee. Lekin sharam se meri aankhen apney aap mund gai.Agley hi pal apni choot per kisee khurduri wastu kaa sparsh paa ker main. My mind starts to fantasize every woman around me. Mom’s friends were a constant feast to my eyes because many of them were beautiful than her. And then came Hazina. She was mom’s class mate and long term friend. She was the same age as mother but was strong built. A fair skinned Muslim lady with all beauties in her sexual organs. Not too large not small. But her arrival didn’t decrease my lust towards my mother.It was so rainy that day when she came to our house. She was well wet. So my mother. He caught one of her boobs and started to squeeze it really hard. Arsalan then unlocked the kiss and started to suck her boobs…He started licking all over her neck and slowly progressed downwards…Mom was moaning like …… aaaaaaaassssssssseeeeeeeeeeee……….Januuu andar a ajoo aur na terpaoooo…He forcefully pulled apart her legs, Mom`s pussy lips were shining due to her vaginal juice…HE then put his one finger on mom`s pussy and immediately mom moaned like hhhhhmmmmhhhhhhhhhh and closed her. You stand there in front of me, I see the look of longing in your eyes, a hunger, a need, a lust, you need me more than anything else. Nothing else matters, except me. I pull you towards me, my strong arms pressing you against my chest as our eyes lock together. My hand cups your buttock, moves around and then I move it inside the long skirt you are wearing. It finds bare flesh as in your horny state you have omitted your underwear. You naughty girl. You know how it displeases me when you.