Gokuldham Society : Ch 10

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It was a delicious sight which the excited young man found impossible to resist. With eager hands, he began to stroke his mother’s naked belly and smooth inner thighs, occasionally letting his fingertips brush tantalizingly against her moist, curly cuntbush.

Sundar could feel the heat emanating from his mother’s cunt and it spurred him on. Leaning on his elbows, he reached out and smoothed the soft hair away from her pink cuntslit and very slowly inserted a finger into it. Padmabati moaned softly, instinctively lifting her hips up against the invading digit. Although her cunt muscles quivered and clasped at his finger, she still remained fast asleep. Sundar inserted a second finger and began to fuck them slowly in and out of his mother’s tight, slippery cunthole, watching her face intently for any signs of awakening.

Padmabati’s cunt-juice began to ooze out around her son’s fucking fingers and dribble down the crack of her ass. On impulse, he leaned forward and licked up the clear, fragrant droplets before they could fall onto the bed sheets. As his hot, wet tongue rasped suddenly over her sensitive flesh, her eyes flew open.

The first thing Padmabati saw was the top of her son’s head, bobbing up and down between her wide-spread thighs, and the first thing she felt was the pure bliss of his tongue and fingers working on her quivering gash.

Padmabati groaned with pleasure as she realized what was happening, and reached down to grab her son’s head with both hands, pressing his mouth into her eager cunt. She had been jealous, like just any mother, when her son fell in love with a lady reporter, named Rita. Her son was being taken away by a young girl who came out of nowhere. She had even secretly wished sometime that Sundar would separate from his lover and prayed to the God that instead of Rita, her son would take herself as his fiance but she knew it was an evil thought.

At last the God heard her continuous praying and what was happening now was far beyond that. Her son was getting intimate with her in a way she had not even imagined. She was excited and pleased.

Padmabati cried out in ecstasy as her son’s hot young lips covered her pussy and sucked her puffy cuntlips and distended clit into his mouth. She spread her feet wide, bending her knees and pulling them back until her aroused twat stood out like a mound of runny pink jelly.

Sundar licked and sucked at his mother’s cunt like a hungry young pup. Holding her naked ass-cheeks in both hands, he lifted her hot, willing cuntflesh to his mouth, licking and sucking the entrance of the very womb that had given him life. His mouth on her clit was driving Padmabati wild, and she gurgled deep in her throat as her son chewed gently on her inflamed clit.

Sundar rotated his head between his mother’s thighs, mouth hungrily in the heated wetness of her wide-open twat, her spread cuntlips covering his young face with sticky, fragrant juices. As his horny mother squealed and bucked her pussy against his chin, Sundar slipped his hands under her tight, firm asscheeks, pulling her hot, juice-filled cunt harder against his open mouth.

Padmabati’s cuntflesh writhed and pulsed against his face as her son buried his stiff, pointed tongue deep inside her seething cunthole. She was in seventh heaven as her son noisily sucked up her abundant juices and then began to thrust his hard tongue in and out of her quivering snatch like a short, fat cock, giving himself up completely to the wild, incestuous energy that surged between them. His beautiful respected widow mother felt the same, all thoughts of the sinful nature of their coupling were blotted from their minds. While they enjoyed each other’s bodies sexually, they ceased to be mother and son, and became simply, male and female, engaged in the age-old ritual of mutual, sexual gratification.

As his nose pressed repeatedly against his mother’s clit, Sundar heard his mother’s uninhibited moans of pleasure increased in both loudness and pitch. Her cunt began to contract, opening and closing around his tongue until he had a hard time breathing. Then he spread her still wider with his palms and began to stab and flick his tongue against his mother’s prominent clit, trying desperately to make her come, teasing the hard, erect little bud until she almost passed out from sheer pleasure.

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