Smt. Anuradha Bandyopadhyay, 55 yrs.old Headmistress of “Maa Saarada Vidyapith”, moaned softly into her 20 yrs old Adibasi driver Ramu’s mouth as he skinned the tight, silk panties she was wearing, down over her fleshy, womanly hips. She had been looking forward to this since noon when she began to get the familiar, unmistakable urge for sex. It had been hell to take class, trying to stop herself staring at her teenage student’s tight bulge that walked past, and her pussy had been wet and tingly all afternoon.
Now a young-looking matured Anuradhadevi had always been a very highly sexed woman, even in her teens. This had of course attracted many boyfriends in her school and college life, but after her husband, Animeshbabu’s unexpected death just one month ago, Ramu had been able to regularly satisfy her lustful cravings. They were two peas recently in a pod, and sex between them had always been fast, furious and frequent, although it occurred in a strict confidential way.
“Are you sure the all are asleep?” whispered Anuradhadevi, wrapping her long, slim fingers around her driver’s rapidly lengthening cock.
“Maybe, don’t worry about that.” he replied, squeezing her breasts with one hand. Dadabau ( Ashim, Anuradhadevi’s son ) and Boudimoni ( Sabana, daughter-in-law ) went to bed hours ago. They are anxious about Boudimoni’s next day’s recording of a Rabindrasangeet album.”
Anuradhadevi pulled gently up and down on her Adibasi driver’s stiff joint, rubbing her thumb up over the fat, darkened head, “What about Anusree ( granddaughter )?” she moaned as his hands caressed her tingling flesh.”
“Anusree’s light was on, may be she was preparing her home task, but you know how she always falls asleep reading. Right now honey, all I’m interested in is this hot puffy pussy of yours.” Ramu grinned.
Opening her thighs, Anuradhadevi let her driver’s other hand have free access to her cunt and moaned loudly as his fingers cupped her sex, slipping inside the tight, juicy slit with practiced ease. “Mmmmmmmm! Yeah, that feels so good!” She murmured, as she hunched her slick pussy up around her driver’s fingers. “Ohhhhhh Sona, I need fucking so badly! Don’t waste too much time, I’m already wet!”
Indeed she was… as soon as Ramu’s fingers entered his Memsaheb’s flooded pussy, a veritable stream of warm, fragrant cunt juices bathed his hand and her fluttering vaginal muscles nibbled delightfully at his fingers.
“Oh God, baby you’re hot… and your pussy’s so wet!” The young Adibasi driver whispered, inserting a third stiff digit into his Memsaheb’s quivering hole.
“Fuck me then! Stick it in and fuck me hard! I want your big, fat cock baby!” Anuradhadevi hissed.
Anuradhadevi rolled onto her back and spread her legs, pulling her Adibasi driver’s snake-like black prick into her seething snatch like a woman possessed. Spurred on by Anuradhadevi’s obvious desperate need, her driver wasted no more time in driving his huge nigro cock into the tender, delicate, hungering flesh of her cunt. Her long, milky legs swept higher, capturing her young driver’s powerful muscled body, her heels locked just above the crack of his ass, giving her the added leverage she needed.
Ramu Soren felt the walls of his Memsaheb’s pussy spread apart, molding around his invading black cock like a glove as he slid easily into her, his mighty cobra snake impaling her hot snatch until his huge balls came to rest against her pinkly puckered asshole. “Arhhhhhhgghhh! Oh Bhagaban! Oh, God you’re hot and sweet baby” he gasped, as her clinging flesh enveloped his prick.
“Ohhh mago, Chod Bokachoda, Thapa Gudmarani Khankir bachha, ki aram !” whimpered the matured widow Headmistress, screwing herself urgently up against her Adibasi driver so that her clit rubbed deliciously against the shaft of his cock. Ramu braced himself with both hands and pulled out of his Memsaheb’s sucking hole, only to plow back down into her tightness again with added force, thrusting in and out with all his strength.
“OH! OOHH! FUCK, YES! That’s it! Throw that hot pussy up at me Memsaheb !” Ramu grunted, ramming his thick cock into her eagerly upthrust twat. Anuradhadevi bucked her ass up off the bed in time with her driver’s savage thrusts, moaning with pleasure at each deep penetration.
“Unnnnnggghhh! Ohhhhh! Fuck! Oh, baby! That’s it! Yes, harder! OHHHH, YESSSSS!” she squealed. Both of them were completely engrossed in their energetic lovemaking, oblivious to all but their own bodies in their frantic search for sexual release.
( Flashback : Just after seven days of Anuradhadevi’s husband’s death )
After finishing Madhyamik exam. Ramu realized that he wouldn’t be able to pass any more. Being a orphan and labourer, he decided to leave his village and went to Kolkaka where his maternal uncle arranged a nice job of driving in a reputed Hindu Brahmin family. They offered more than ten thousand rupees per month with fooding and lodging. He was more than happy and thanked the God.
One sunny day he reached Kolkaka by train, his uncle Kalu Soren received him and led him to the famous “Rashmoni Bhavan” where he introduced his nephew to Anuradhadevi.
Just 10 minuets from Howrah Stn. the taxi stopped in front of a very nice bungalow type huge apartment. Ramu’s uncle pressed the door bell and after few seconds a twenty yrs old Nepali servant ( Bahadur ) opened the door.
“Where is Madam, I bring my nephew for her driving ?” said Kalu Soren. The young Nepali servant said “Madam is sleeping, just wait for some time.” and immediately went inside the house.
Within minutes Anuradhadevi came. He saw a white saree covered remorsed widow was stepping in slowly. May be she was weeping for her expired husband, her beautiful eyes were moistened with tears. But OMG! In this pitiful atmosphere also, Ramu became amazed witnessing her tremendously sexual outlook. He couldn’t believe his eyes.This is his Memsaheb!
He was even more stunned watching the aged Hindu Brahmin widow wore sarees so seductively. Her full deep navel was exposed through her white chiffon saree.. He thoroughly read her body, top to bottom. Her extra large boobs were jutting under her clearly visible pink bra through the thin white blouse. And her big round ass cheeks are producing lust in his evil mind. His 10 inch member was getting a raging hard on watching all this. He couldn’t believe a matured Hindu widow Headmistress could dress up such a way.
“Saali Raandii” Ramu said to himself.
“Memsaheb ! This is Ramu, my nephew. He is a very hard working young man and an excellent driver just as you wanted” said Kalu Soren.
“OK! Lets see! “ as Anuradhadevi asked Ramu “Hey! What is your name”
“Ji Raamu..Memsaheb.” Ramu stammered.
Then as Kalu left the house, Anuradhadevi turned to Ramu, “Come upstairs, Ramu, you have to do other jobs also except driving, OK ”.
Ramu nodded and entered a big hall room, following Anuradhadevi. Ramu found that there was no one other than he and his Memsaheb in this floor. The hall room was well decorated and full with latest furniture.
“Sit over there” Anuradhadevi pointed to a chair at the corner.
“Ok Memsaheb,” said Ramu staring at the floor. He is confused.
“Now listen carefully! You are selected not for a usual driving. You have to……” said Anuradhadevi with a nice smile.
“What I have to do Memsaheb? I’d do anything for money” said Ramu .
“You have to fuck me, Amake Chudte parbi to ?” grinned the widow Headmistress with a shameless smile.
“ What???” He couldn’t believe his ears. He thought, he was dreaming.
“Yes.. actually my beloved husband died just seven days ago and I’m without any hard cock in my pussy since his death” said Anuradhadevi with another huge smile, ”I know you want it! You’d love to do it ..wouldn’t you?”
“Yes Memsaheb, yes…..”Ramu almost cried out with joy.
“Ok! But remember, anything about our relationship must not disclose, otherwise you have to…..can you guess. Now remove my clothes, I gotta take bath” Anuradhadevi ordered him.
Ramu nodded with extreme fear and excitement, with trembling fingers Ramu removed her clothes one by one. Being totally naked Anuradhadevi sat on the commode and started pissing with a siiiiiiii. ……..hisssss…..sound. His Bnara (dick) got its maximum length right at that moment.
“Ok… now come here .. “ Anuradhadevi didn’t stop pissing. Rather she put a huge smile in her beautiful innocent face and turned to him. When Ramu was moving towards his Memsaheb, he experienced something that is very taboo for a sophisticated mature honorable widow Headmistress.
Anuradhadevi hold her pussy like a hose pipe and showered some warm golden pee on Ramu’s thin body. She laughed out loudly while doing this slutty act. Ramu enjoyed his Memsaheb’s depravity but couldn’t digest of this orthodox Brahmin lady’s perverted act as he just observed her moistened eyes for her expired husband.
“Hi hi hi…see what I have done to you .. hi hi “ Anuradhadevi kept on laughing. ”You know why I did this?”
“Why Memsaheb ?” Ramu queried.
“Are Maa Chodaru Bokachoda !! ( mother fucker ) I did it to make you hot, now put your lungi off …show me your Leora (dick)!!” Anuradhadevi shouted.
He obeyed as his Memsaheb ordered. His already erect cock was pointing to the roof. “OWO!! You get a very large dick!! I have taken only one dick so far, and that is my expired husband’s, but noticed more than fifty ..and this is surely the largest and nastiest ..owww… I’m so lucky to have you as my driver” said Smt Anuradha Bandyopadhyay while looking at his dick. Ramu moaned with a husky tone.
She moved close to her Adibasi driver and hold his hard cock .She spitted on it and started to message firmly. “You know I like nasty sex. While having sex I do lots of pissing ..!! Have you any problem?”
“NOOO.. Memsaheb .. kintu ami apnar mai chudte chai.. eta amar anurodh ( but I want to fuck your tits, it’s my request )” said Ramu closing his eyes.
“My dear chodu… You not only can fuck my tits, you are also allowed to piss on those … happy???”
“Yes …Memsaheb“ Ramu trembled with nasty excitement.
“And another thing.. you must lick and fuck my dirty asshole .. that’s compulsory … are you ok with that?” said Anuradhadevi shamelessly.
“Sure .. I’ll eat your shit also in my breakfast if you want “ said Ramu with a smile.
Anuradhadevi took his black cobra in her mouth and started to suck gently. She brought her tongue to the dark head of his cock, licked the head and then took only the head inside her mouth. The charcoal black cock filled her milk-white mouth completely. Being a orthodox Hindu Brahmin widow, Anuradhadevi felt nasty by sucking her lower-caste Adibasi driver’s dirty dick. She licked his nigro dick like she used to suck the stick candies in her high school days. She took more than half of the cock inside her mouth and gave the best blowjob in Ramu’s life. Ramu simply couldn’t say anything, but came with strong force in Anuradhadevi’s mouth. She swallowed all the cum her driver has to offer.
Ramu was unable to think what a slut his Memsaheb was. If she was so much sex crazy at this age ,what might had she done at her early age .. he just couldn’t think much.
“Say dirty things to me … “Anuradhadevi shouted .. still tasting her Adibasi driver’s salty sperm.
“Saalii Randii Khankichudi Besyamagi…( slut ) I’ll fuck your brains out you nasty whore “ scolded Ramu loudly.
“Ohhhh yes fantastic…say it again..call me whoreeee…call me bitch….!!” highly educated Headmistress went mad with lust.
“Whore.. stinky bitch …randiiiii Gudmarani Khanki Magi…..” shouted Ramu while fondling her huge pendulous tits.
After 5 minutes Anuradhadevi told her driver to turn around. Ramu asked “Why randiii..?”
“Sala .. tor gnarer phuto chusbo sala (I’ll lick your asshole)”
“Ure sala Beshya Magi…” Ramu moved his black ass closer to Anuradhadevi’s mouth. And the honorable Brahmin widow Headmistress of “Maa Saarada Vidyapith” spread his ass cheeks wide apart by one hand and started finger-fuck his dirty and hairy butt hole by another hand.
“Ahhhh…..Anuradha Magi re…that feels so gooodd” Ramu cried with pleasure as his Memsaheb kept on fingering his asshole furiously. After 10 minutes of ass fingering, Anuradhadevi put her finger in her mouth and tasted Ramu’s shit-juice and smelled the kinky aroma.”Ohh…your shit tastes so good.. Ummm!!”
Then Anuradhadevi licked his asshole with her tongue and sucked all the gooey shit-juice coming out from his asshole. His ass was full of her saliva.
“Owo! I don’t think I deserve such a lovely Memsaheb,” Ramu was mad with pleasure.
“Now I want to fuck your tits” Ramu requested his Memsaheb while she was taking rest.
“Sure .. come on “
Ramu cupped her both tits with his hands, closed tightly around his 10 inch weapon and began to hump his cock deep into his Memsaheb’s cleavage. He kept on pushing through her fair moisture tit valley. He was moving his dick in and out while holding the tits tightly. After 10 minitues of vigorous tit-fucking, Ramu was about to cum. Then he got another idea to make thing dirtier. He pulled his dick out of her tit valley and started to rub on her face with a great force.
”Ooohhh!… Anuradha, my sweet Anu…Dhar Khanki magi !” He started to shoot his thick jeez all over her beautiful face and tits. And the slut was fingering his ass to make it worse.
“You are really a nasty whore Memsaheb” said Ramu with great pleasure.
(At present )
Ramu had been quite right when he had assumed that his Dadabau and Boudimoni were all asleep. But, Anusree, the only granddaughter of Anuradhadevi was still wide-awake. At ** yrs old, Anusree was the baby of the family, actually a baby-doll, pretty kid with a compact little body and tits that any fully grown woman would be proud of.
Anusree had been reading in bed, but the storyline was beginning to bore her a little so she decided to go get a glass of water from the refrigerator. Stepping into the corridor, she began to tiptoe towards the kitchen, careful not to wake the rest of the household at this late hour. As she did so, a muffled noise caught her ear. It was coming from her grandmother’s room down the hall, and sounded like someone was moaning in pain.
Concerned that something was wrong, the young girl turned and hurried towards the source of the strange sounds. As she moved closer, the noise became louder, until she could clearly make out the sound of muted voices, voices punctuated by peculiar groans. A naughty shudder of adolescent curiosity alerted the teenager’s senses as she stopped outside her grandma’s bedroom. There it was again, louder this time. Anusree stepped nearer and pressed her ear against the door.
“Oh dear…Oh Bhagaban.. …OooohHhhh.. Yessss Darling, Fuck me… Harder… Unngh!” It was her grandma’s voice and it was obvious what her Thakurma ( Father’s mother / grandmother ) was doing. But how was it possible! She was widow and single, who the male would be? Anusree continued to listen with bated breath, letting the air seep from her lungs when she could no longer contain it. Suddenly their Adibasi driver’s deep, throaty baritone drifted through to her from the room within. What the bloody hell was doing in Grandma’s room at this late hour ?
“Yes! Gudmarani, Magi , throw that gorgeous cunt to me like that and I’ll fill it full of hot, thick cum!” Anusree’s heart skipped a beat and her young cunt moistened at the sound of Ramuda’s dirty and obscene suggestion. She knew what the words meant, but this was the first time she had heard them used with such profound feeling. It made her pussy crawl.
Anusree’s pulse began to quicken as the sounds of the salacious dialogues etched themselves permanently on her impressionable young mind. She simply had to see for herself. Kneeling before the door, she peeked eagerly through the keyhole. She gasped aloud. The sight that greeted the excited young girl’s eye literally took her breath away. Her mouth became suddenly dry and her heart thumped in her chest as she gaped at the incredibly lewd scene before her.
She had a completely, unhampered view of the bed where her grandmother lay. She were stark naked. Her strict Thakurma ( grandma ) was lying on her back in the middle of the bed with her legs raised and spread widely, her fleshy calves locked tightly around Ramuda’s waist as he pumped his huge, thick organ into her quivering belly. She gasped again as she caught sight of his long stiff shaft sliding in and out between her Thakurma’s widely spread cuntlips. She could see it’s throbbing length glistening with her Thakurma’s pussy-juices as it moved in and out like some great piston. It looked absolutely enormous!
Anusree had seen her father’s cock several times before, but it was always much smaller and limp, never like this. She couldn’t believe it! The incredible size of Ramuda’s black prick sent dirty shivers though her awakening pussy, as she stared at it, totally enthralled, like a tiny mouse hypnotized by a snake. With every stroke, it withdrew until even the fat bloated tip was visible, before suddenly pumping down again into her Thakurma’s bucking cunt. How could she take such a huge thing without tearing her pussy ?
Yet, Anusree could see that her Thakurma was obviously enjoying it immensely! The young teenager was confused…but extremely excited…. Although she wasn’t sexually active yet, she wasn’t a virgin either. Last summer, she had let Najibul Haque go all the way in the woods of Mandermoni on their picnic arranged by the school. Najibul was a tall and handsome Muslim boy of class-xi, and she had had a crush on him for some time.
When Najibul had kissed her, Anusree’s legs simply melted and it wasn’t long before he had her pants around her ankles and his cock in her virgin cunt. It had hurt at first, but just as she was starting to enjoy it, he had pulled out and sprayed her belly with white, sticky cum. She’d thought his cock had been big at the time, but now, looking at Ramuda’s nigro organ, she knew she’d been wrong. Her young voluptuous body had unconsciously begun to prickle sensuously.
She stared through the tiny hole, and watched Ramuda’s thin sweaty glistening dark muscled body insides of her Thakurma’s milk-white thighs flex tightly as she thrust her ravenous cunt up to absorb the full length of his blood-engorged nigro-like prick. As she stared open-mouthed, Ramuda’s glistening cock stabbed repeatedly in and out of her Thakurma’s creamy hole in rapid-fire succession, causing Anusree to whimper softly in passionate empathy.
Her religious minded widow Thakurma began to moan loudly, mouthing filth at her young Adibasi ( Santhal ) lover again…. exciting filth that Anusree’s young ears wanted desperately to hear…. “Unnnhhh! Unnnhh! Fuck meee! Yes, fuck me hard bokachoda Chudir bhai, you big bastard! Oh Maa Kali, what a cock! Ramu re, I love your Leora ( cock) ! Uhhhhhggggghhhh!” Highly educated ( Double MA with doctorate ) Anuradhadevi squealed in ecstasy.
Spasms of erotic sensation rippled through the precocious ** year old girl as she continued to watch, glued to the incredible vulger scene. One of her hands drifted up to caress the plump, roundness of her young tits as she watched and listened to the provocative sounds of Ramuda and her Thakurma’s fucking. Her other hand crept down under the waistband of her panties to the prominent mound of her pussy, and began to stroke the moist, adolescent slit. She had been masturbating since she was twelve, and knew exactly how to get the most pleasure from her horny little hole once it was aroused.
First, Anusree ran a finger between the lips of her slit to moisten it, then rubbed the liquid in and around the folds of her cunt until it was all slippery. Then she took her clit gently between two fingers and rubbed it lightly, thrilling at the delightfully lewd sensations it sent through her easily excited young cunt. Though she had experienced intercourse only one time, it was enough to give her knowledge of the delights of sex, and she began to wish desperately that she had a boy with her now. She wanted to fuck! She wanted to feel a hard cock inside her again!
“Mmmmmmuhhhh! Ungggggghhhh! Ummmmmmmmmm!” moaned Anusree, probing a second stiff finger deep into her drooling pussy, trying to imitate the rigid cock she so desperately desired. “Ooooh, Najibul ! Ramuda! Daddy!… Anybody…” she whispered, her wide young eyes glued to the junction of her Thakurma’s frothy, pink-lipped cunt, and Ramuda’s pistoning prick. The youngster’s hips writhed and twisted as she finger-fucked herself to the rhythm of the noisy coupling inside the room, moving her cunt in tight, sharp little circles as she had when Najibul had jammed his stiff young penis deep into her virgin cunt for the first time.
In the heated lust of her approaching climax, Anusree Bandyopadhyay, a brilliant student of “Maa Saarada Vidyapith” closed her eyes and imagined it was her wonderful, handsome father who was fucking her tight, little-girl cunt with his big cock, instead of her own tiny fingers. In her mind’s eye, she was the one bucking and mewling under his heaving body…. The incestuous fantasy was suddenly too much for the young baby-doll girl.
“Oooooooh! Fuck ME Daddy, Fuck me Ramuda ! Fuck ME! Fuck Fuck Fuuuuuuuck!” Anusree whimpered quietly as her little cunt creamed around her pumping fingers. Wracking spasms overtook her young body, causing her to slump back onto her haunches. She pressed both hands between her slender adolescent thighs as her climax faded. Pleasurable though her orgasm was, Anusree had become so excited watching her Thakurma and Ramuda’s fuck-sesion, she was far from satisfied….
She returned her eye to the keyhole, staring at Ramuda’s gleaming cobra prick as it slammed repeatedly into her Thakurma’s hot, gaping cunt. Anusree continued to rub her throbbing clit, teasing and rubbing the swollen little bud until she once again exploded in orgasm, pumping two fingers deep up into her frothy little cunt as she jerked and bucked in adolescent ecstasy. As the intense pleasure faded, she was tremendously disturbed by her sober and respected Thakurma’s nasty relationship with their lower-caste Adibasi driver.
At the same time her feelings of shame and guilt replaced her own cravings and Anusree crept silently back to her room, not even waiting to watch the completion of her Thakurma’s perverted lovemaking. Safely inside her room, the young girl slipped under the bedcovers and tried to fall asleep. But her mind was full of wild thoughts. It worried her that she had really been turned on by the thought of being fucked by her own father! Was she sick or depraved or something? She didn’t know, but what she did know, was that tonight had awakened something inside of her, something sensual, and she was determined to experiment some more.
It was nice to masturbate, she decided, but when she remembered how her father’s cock had looked, and how Najibul’s cock had felt just before he pulled it out of her, Anusree had to know what it was like to cum like she did tonight, but this time with a big, stiff cock filling her pussy, pumping out gallons of hot, sticky jism, making her come until she fainted from sheer pleasure. Her mother had made sure that she was on the pill as soon as she started high school, so the way was clear with no worries about getting pregnant.
Anusree needed someone, but who? All the boys she knew at school were just that, boys! Once they had fucked a girl, the whole school knew. Damn, the whole neighborhood knew! And their family’s name, reputation would be shattered. Besides, if Najibul was anything to go by, it would all be over in two seconds flat anyway. She thought of her father and Ramuda again. Naw, she was dreaming, her father wouldn’t fuck his own daughter! But what about Ramuda?
It had to be someone else, someone available, someone who wouldn’t blab or spread nasty gossip. She thought about Ramuda, who was only six yrs older than herself. He was always sneaking looks between her legs at her panties when she lay on the living room floor watching television or when she came out of the shower, and his eyes nearly bugged out of his head sometimes when she wore her skimpy white top. He acted tough, but Anusree was certain that as he’d had his cock inside her restricted Thakurma’s cunt, it would be safe and easier to seduce him.
He did have a thin black body though, she mused, she had admired his firm, muscular behind as he paraded around the house in tight-fitting shorts. Come to think of it, the bulge in his pants reminded her of her father! ‘I wonder if daddy’s cock is just as big?’, she thought, surprised at her own shamelessness. A shiver of uncontrolled lust sped up and down her spine as she tried to picture her father’s erect cock.
She remembered once when she had entered the bathroom, only to find her father stark naked, toweling himself dry. He never locked the door and Anusree suspected that it was intentional, and he was actually hoping that her Thakurma or herself would walk in on him. His cock was limp, but Anusree had caught enough of a glance at it to realize that when aroused, it would be quite a formidable weapon.
She had quickly apologized and retreated from the room, but not before she had seen the sly smile on her father’s face. Anusree shivered again trying to concentrate. Then there was Balbir Singh, a Punjabi boy, was her best friend Sumana’s current boyfriend. Sumana and Balbir were both students of class-xi and had been dating steadily for almost six months now. He was good-looking, tall and slim, and from what Sumana had boasted one night when she was a little tipsy, he was a real stud! No, she couldn’t fuck her best friend’s boyfriend. It wouldn’t be right!
Then the answer suddenly struck her! Bahadur ! He was their servant. He was twenty only. But being a Nepali, he was too sort, just 4’6″, looked like a preteen boy without any moustache, coal-black hair, dark piercing eyes and above all… CUTE!! He stayed in their house at ground-floor with his mother, Sahana Pradhan and his twin sister Keki Pradhan. Keki had mainly washed their clothes and her mother Sahana was busy in cooking.
‘Yes! Bahadur, he was perfect! But how could she get his attention?’ she thought. ‘Of course! He sometimes cleans our garden. If I could only arrange to be alone with him for a few hours!’ As Anusree schemed, a devilish grin began to form on the pretty young face, a smile tinged with anticipated lust as she carefully planned Bahadur’s seduction. But as she drifted off to sleep, her thoughts returned to her father, and vivid, incestuous images began to fill her mind as she began to dream….
In her dream, Ramuda loomed above her, kneeling between her widely spread thighs, holding his impossibly huge cock in both hands. Beside him stood her Thakurma and father, also completely naked. Ramuda’s cock was a mirror image of her father’s ( only difference in color, Ramuda’s cock was charcoal black where as her father’s was purple )… long and stiff, and very, very big. She groaned apologetically towards her Thakurma as Ramuda lunged forward and pressed the tip of his cock into her slit.
“I’m sorry Thakurma ! I’m really sorry, but I can’t help myself!” she whimpered. Her voice sounded strange and distorted.
Her Thakurma looked down at her and smiled wickedly, her face a distorted caricature of pure lust. “Don’t worry, baby! I don’t mind! I’ve got all I can handle right here!” she said, wrapping her fingers lovingly around her son’s massive prick. Her father also responded by squeezing his mother’s firm, round tits and then sliding his hand down over her belly until his fingers disappeared inside her wet, hairy cunt.
“But Thakurma, Daddy is your own son!!” cried Anusree helplessly as she watched her Thakurma lean back and placeed the tip of her daddy’s immense cock between the open lips of her matured cunt.
“I know baby, but being a father of you, he has absolute right to fuck you, you should try your daddy next time !” Anusree gaped in disbelief as her Thakurma thrust forwards, impaling herself fully on her father’s rock- hard prick.
At the same time, Anusree felt Ramuda’s massive nigro-prick penetrate her own tight little hole. She screamed as it entered her, but not in pain, because surprisingly, in her dream, it was the most pleasurable sensation she had ever felt. As the nasty incestuous fantasy swirled and dissolved, she heard her mother screaming too, an identical replica of her own guttural cry of perverted dirty pleasure.
End of Ch 1
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