While he stood before his mother, rubbing his crotch, his willie had gained some tumescence. While not a bona fide boner, still the turgid muscle gav... promise of a manhood to be proud of, even though he had yet to reach his full stature. Indeed, she was astonished to be wondering at what her tender teen's stalk would look like straight and tall. Thus the seeds of an insidious desire for a taste of incest with this innocent took root in her libido.Or not so innocent it seemed, as they sat. Par mughe myth marne ki aadat nhi thi issliye maine mouth nhi mari .Bhabhi daily ki tarah aaj bhi thik 1baje nahane gyi .Mai jaan bughkar bathroom me ghus gya ,andar jaate hi maine dekha bhabhi surf bra aur panty me hai .Bhabhi be achanak pucha kya hua ,to maine hadbada kar bol diya ki mughe mobile ka charge. Nhi mil raha ,to usne thoda hath se apne sareer ko dhakte hue bola ki wah table pe hai ,mai uss rat bhar bhabhi ke bare me sochta raha ,unka gora badan ,unki bade bade boobs .For maine. His hand sneaks up my shirt until he’s grasping a breast in his hand, massaging it and rolling the nipple between his fingers. I sit up slightly to pull my shirt off and lay back down, completely exposed from the waist up. His gaze drops down and he licks his lips. ‘So perfect,’ he mumbles before pulling the taut nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the stiff peak. My hands dive into his hair and it is as glorious as I always imagined. I thread my fingers through the silky strands. Unable to resist the temptation, I flicked one condom and ran to my room, put the condom onto my dick and inserted my penis into the slit and started pumping. The feeling was great as I could pump in and out smoothly. As usual I tried to dream about some of relatives but my thoughts kept on coming back to my parents and what they might have done during the night. I visualized the picture of my father putting his condom sheathed penis into my mom’s vagina and fucking her till he came inside of.