Mami ne mujhe kas ke hug kiya aur boli: i love you mohit.Me:i love you too mami.Mami:mami mat bol abhi hum husbund wife hai darling.Me:ok meri jan nee...u.Fir maine dhire se apne hoth unke hotho pe rakh diye. Wo bhi mere hoth chusne lagi. Bahut mithe the unke hoth. Wo mujhe hug kiya hui thi aur me unke bade bade boobs daba rahatha. Tabhi me muskura kar bola:aaj puri taiyari me aai hai ap. Andar kuch nahi pehna.Mami:ha mere raja. Abhi 2 year tujhse hi chudwana hai.Me: bas 2 year ?Mami:no no jab. " She immediately shut her eyes and began to intone "one ... two..."I blurrily reached the conclusion that this was fun. I set down my coffee in a careful, quick motion, and as rapidly as possible, I rose and had just brought the kimono closed when she reached 'five' and popped her eyes open again."Ah, you're up. Good," she grinned. And at that, she raced from the room.Really, a very effective way to get me up, I reflected. In more ways than one, too -- glancing down at the ill-concealed. Kusum left the bedroom. She then went to her son’s bedroom. Kanhu was 16 years old. He was a shy kid from the beginning. Kusum always wanted him to display his sexuality as rathi does. But he was never that open. But he had Sagar’s features, which included a long and thick lauda.She remembered the time when kanhu was young and she used to bathe him nude in the backyard. She was always mesmerized by the growth of his lauda. She liked playing with it. She felt that his lauda was hers to play. I started slowly jumping on his cock. He felt it amazing and started moving his hands on my naked hard boobs. He pushed his one finger in my mouth and I was sucking it. We both were extremely wet because of our sweat and the liquid we both oozing.I got a little tired and he understood this. He held me tight again and now he was pushing his dick in and out in my pussy. It was so smooth that it went in and out without any trouble. My ear-ring was jumping due to his every stroke and my boobs were.