“Mmmm….. hmmm…” Her hand was still on his hard cock, slowly pulsing it, but her attention was now fully affixed to the screen where her mother began bobbing up and down on Selim Chacha’s huge cock with remarkable speed and precision.
“I’m serious baby….. I wouldn’t mind.”
“Wow….. You’re a naughty husband….. I can’t do that…. it’s so nasty even to think about getting pregnant by the same person who has impregnated my mother.”
“Well, maybe….. but we’ve no other option too,” laughed Ankan.
Oishi smiled but didn’t laugh back. Her eyes were almost glassy, mesmerized, as her mother now worked the base of Selim Chacha’s cock furiously in tandem with her mouth on it’s head.
“How is he not cumming already…”
Ankan pulled his wife into him further, wrapping his right arm all the way around her until his thumb and forefinger found the hard, pink nipple of her right boob, slowly rolling it between them. He leaned into and slowly gave her a series of gentle kisses across her neck.
By the time he looked back at Selim Chacha in the screen, he now saw all him, a muscled marvel, with a dick that perhaps just a bit longer than him, but incredibly thick. On the screen, he had pushed his mother-in-law back on to the bed and crawled over her, slapping his cock against her pussy.
Ankan couldn’t believe the effect the film was having on his wife. She had been horny already, but this was something else. She remained transfixed, and her breathing had gotten very shallow. Selim Chacha, on the film, proceeded to bury his cock to the hilt, and hearing her mother’s moan, Oishi swallowed hard.
“Holy shit…” She whispered.
The film cut to a close-up of Selim Chacha’s huge Nigro-like cock rhythmically going in and out of her mother’s cleanly shaven cunt. Her swollen pinkg pussy-lips were pulled and stretched lewdly with his black cock every time he pulled back.
Ankan kept pinching his wife’s right nipple with one hand as he slid his left hand under the teddy and between her legs. He expected her to be aroused, but what he found was… crazy. She was soaked….. literally dripping.
And her clit, which normally has to be rubbed and coaxed into coming out to play, was slick and hard as a rock. He did nothing more than run his index finger between her pussy lips and across her slit, which elicited a sharp intake of breath from her, followed by a low moan.
On the screen, his mother-in-law was now getting properly pounded, as Ankan began to rub light circles around his wife’s clit in rhythm. She reached into his pyjama and pulled out his cock….. very respectable in size…. like the monster she was currently mesmerized by….. began to stroke it mindlessly.
He gave her clit a few furious flicks and then dropped his hand, thrusting two fingers into her. Finding her g-spot, he began to feather it the way that always drove her crazy.
“Yesssss…” she hissed, dropping her head into his lap and taking his cock in her mouth briefly, eyes never leaving the screen.
Just then Oishi saw her mother writhe and she could guess her mother was having an orgasm, judging by the gush of fluid that accompanied it. Selim Chacha then flipped her over and bent her down on the bed on all fours, head pressed into the sheets.