Characters :-
1. Shabana Azmi : Nurse, Widow, 33 yrs.
2. Sharif Ahmed : Shabana’s father, Widower, 55 yrs, Partner of Dharmesh’s photography business.
3. Salim Khan : Shabana’s Son, Student.
4. Hema Malini : Childless Headmistress, 38 yrs, Shabana’s Friend
5. Dharmesh Malhotra : Hema’s Husband, 40 yrs Photographer cum Producer.
6. Munmun Sen : Singer cum Dancer, 35 yrs, Shabana’s Friend.
7. Smt. Suchitra Sen : Munmun’s widow Mother, 55 yrs, Retired teacher cum Social-worker,
8. Riya Sen : Munmun’s Daughter, Junior Student,
9. Ritesh Sen : Munmun’s Son, Junior Student,
10. Madhu ( Kamini Hembram ) : 38 yrs, Shabana’s widow Maid,
11. Kenaram Soren : Kamini’s widower father, Security Guard, 55 yrs.
…… and more characters would appear with the proceeding of this story. Ideal Loving Family : 2
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( After 5 months ) In the shadowy darkness of the corridor, Shubhankar saw her silhouette figure stepping out from her room. He saw her lithe body, clad in a transparent silk nighty, accentuating her full tits and heavily jiggling ass-gloves. She filled him with lustful wanting…. as she approached towards him silently. He held out his hands and together….. they walked to the guest-room silently.
It was sheer madness. They knew very well what would happen if his wife Munmun or two kids ( Ritesh & Riya ) were to awake suddenly and discovered them in their intimate posture. It was the knowledge that Munmun was a deep sleeper, that they took the risk. The moment they stepped inside the guest-room, he took his widow mother-in-law in his strong arms….. kissing her with unbridled passion. He slipped the nighty’s thin strap off from her shoulders and it fell down at her feet instantly.
55 yrs old Mrs. Sen stood naked before her 37 yrs old son-in-law Subhankar. He was a big man, almost 6′, well built, while she too, came up above his shoulders. He lowered his head to kiss her slightly saggy tits and flick her brown nipples with the tip of his tongue…. one by one.
Mrs. Sen gasped as her nipples hardened, her hands grasping her son-in-law’s head…. and pressing it on her huze bosom. The nipples felt so sensitive, especially now in her second time pregnancy and milk-filling state. He was so eager for the milk to be produce…. and drinking that from them…. like he did in his childhood days. He ached to drink her sweet milk from her…. and just the kinky thought made his cock stiffened. He was very much eager to make love to her milk-filld tits the whole night.
Now with his arms around his mother-in-law, Subhankar knelt on the floor in front of her, his lips trailing down to kiss her small baby-bump.
His eyes met hers and in a whisper, he said, “Our baby.”
Mrs. Sen stroked her son-in-law’s hair, her own thoughts in turmoil. ‘Oh God, I’m carrying my son-in-law’s child in my womb….. and how will I face my relatives…. and society when they would finally get to know it.’ She startled thinking about the consequence of their incestous coupling….. that had been going on for the last four months.