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During all this both had lost track of time. They were shaken to reality when Sushil barged into the kitchen shouting out her name. Luckily Kamal was standing with his back facing the door and Sabitri was on his other side covered behind his legs.
Sushil did not know what his parents were up to so he stood there frozen before coming to his senses and rushed outside. He shouted from outside “can’t you people close the door when doing such things”? Both of them separated quickly correcting their clothes.
Sabitri had a naughty giggle while looking at Kamal’s embarrassed face. She called out to Sushil and said “There is nothing as such that we were doing here, mummy was just trying to fix the button on daddy’s pants. So stop getting any stupid ideas”.
Sushil entered again and said “oh okay mom, I am sorry. I did not think of that”. Sabitri gave him the lunch box and arranged breakfast on the table for both Kamal and Sushil. After breakfast Sushil left to school.
Sabitri returned after double locking the door and waited on Kamal to finish his food. They both looked at each other lustily and horny as hell. Kamal got up from the table and pushed Sabitri to sit on it. He said “let’s quickly finish what we started darling”.
Sabitri quickly pulled up her saree and petticoat to her waist while Kamal unbuckled his pants dropping them to the floor. Kamal lustily stared at her massive melons stretching the fabric of her blouse. He knew he had missed the chance of sucking her big tits earlier in the morning so he wanted to do it now.
Sabitri saw where his eyes were, she seductively asked “darling do you want to suck these” while pushing her boobs upwards. Kamal excitedly nodded yes. Sabitri let go of her saree and petticoat and quickly opened her blouse and bra baring her big tits to him.
Kamal leaned in cupping her big melons with his hands squeezing them to let her already erect nipples push out further. He put his mouth to her nipples sucking ardently on them just like you directly suck on a ripe mango sucking out the pulp without peeling it.
Sabitri moaned “Aaaahhhhhh.. darling…this feeeellsss soooo goooddd…”. Her moans made him suck her nipples harder. Sabitri’s orgasm was nearly at her door, she stopped him and pulled up her saree and petticoat to her waist.
Kamal saw her glistening clean shaven pussy once again and strongly felt the urge to taste it again. But at the same time he was still very shy to ask. Sabitri again saw where his eyes were, she seductively asked “darling I know you want to eat me down there right”?
Kamal gleefully nodded yes. She laid back fully on the table while grabbing her legs by her knees and spread them wide. This time Kamal drew the chair he was sitting on earlier and went crazy licking her glistening wet pussy.
This time too he ended up licking her butt hole while slurping her entire pussy crack. This made Sabitri moan “Aaaahhhhhh… darling… pleeeeease donnn’t stoooopp…”. Kamal was beginning to enjoy this new way Sabitri was being so vocal during sex and this excited him even more.