This is my first story and I hope you all like it and give your precious comment that encourage me a lot for further submission and my id is and this...is complete a fictional story between a mom and her son in a rainy night. Now I am going to tell this story in Hindi and I also translated it in English if I got your encouragement through your comments.Hi again my name is Chintu a 24 year guy working in a leading construction company may apni mom key sath kolkata may rahata hu jaha maine kuch hi. . they’re beautiful.” “What? You really think so?” What did her mother mean by that? Of course, she thought so. Her mother’s breasts were bigger than her own breasts and they hung down a little more and the nipples ... Mmm, the nipples were bigger and fatter than her own ... her mother’s breasts were perfect and she knew she needed to tell her mother exactly that. “Mother,” she said, “your breasts are perfect.” “I’m so glad to hear you say that because sometimes you kids these days, sometimes. .. but...” She found herself utterly speechless in the presence of such female perfection. All she could do was point towards Barbara’s body.After looking over her body carefully, Barb turned to Steve and said, “Hon, am I still all together? I’m not missing any important pieces, am I?”“Yum!” exclaimed Steve.Although, since he was wearing a suit and tie it took him longer than it had taken her, he was soon as naked as she was. Now, with both Sloans naked, Karla found herself truly riveted in. She shrugged out of her robe and tossed it to the floor, never breaking eye contact. My sex goddess sister lowered herself down fully on my waist, her naked body pressed against my own. Suddenly my shorts were gone! How she did it, I would never know, but I swear they were on me one second and on the floor with her robe the next. “You’ll have to teach me how to do that some day.” I said in awe. “Ha, you wish.” She rubbed her entire body against me, being equally as naked meant that it.