Two Aristocratic Bengalee Families : Ch 1

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No matter, she was going to wash them anyway, but still! Thoughts of her son’s boyish equipment were turning her on. She wondered how son’s dick looked hard. She reached between her legs and gave her cunt a squeeze. It must have been that filthy book, she thought, that was making her have these incestuous thoughts. She hardly dared name them. She looked through the last magazine.

A man of nearly forty and a boy of only twelve were having wild sex with the beautiful thirty-nine yrs old South-indian bgrade film-actress Roshini. Picture after picture, hardly any text. The man with his cock deep in the actress’s hairy cunt while she had the boy’s baby cock in her mouth. The boy was very cute and seemed to be enjoying having his slim boyish cock blown.

More pictures of the boy fucking his cock into the matured actress’s dripping pussy. The man licking at the place where boy-cock and actrss’s cunt were joined as he jacked off his big cock. Astoundingly hot pictures of the kid on his knees at the edge of the bed, his slender cock rock hard, his face stuffed into the woman’s slick cunt folds.

The last few were the most amazing to Sharmila. The boy was now fucking the matured film-actress’s cunt, and after some time he withdrew his cock from her cunt. Then slightly bending forward he pushed his dick into her slimy asshole and  from beneath the man was now fucking the actrss’s cunt with upward thrust. Oh my God! The bgrade malayalam film-actress was now experiencing two cocks in her pussy and asshole at the same time. Then, the man’s prick withdrawn and shooting a huge load on the actress’s beautiful face. Another shot of the boy withdrawing his prick and shooting a load of jizz on her asshole and pussy lips.

His young prick looked slick with juices. He had a look of pure joy on his cute face. Sharmila hadn’t even noticed she was rubbing her own cunt until she felt her climax rushing upon her. It was too late to stop it. She gazed with glassy eyes at the hot sight of the baby boy, his body stretched up and back like a bow, his own rampant cock shooting its little load of immature male seed on the actress’s juicy holes.

Without thinking the renowned Bengalee singer Sharmila Chowdhury shoved a finger deeply up herself. Using her thumb to rub her clit furiously, she trembled all over, mewing and gasping, and came. Her orgasm rocked her from head to foot. She thought about her own baby son doing those things with her and warm juices gushed from her opening and coated her hand.

“Oh, Somu! My dear Somu sona!” Sharmila cried out, using her favorite pet name for her young boy. Suddenly she knew what she wanted. It didn’t matter if it were right or wrong. She wanted to suck his baby cock, to feel it up her cunt. To have him sucking her titties like a baby and fucking the shit out of her! She gasped as another hot climax rushed on the heels of the first. She writhed on the bed, her maxi falling open to reveal her still slender and shapely body.

Sharmila Chowdhury jammed another finger up her cunt franticly and sawed them in and out, lost in the thrilling and forbidden sensations. Oh, she was cumming on her son’s bed, she could smell him in the room still, the enticing and yet familiar odor of him. She fell back on the narrow bed her legs wide open and thrashed her head about, her face a mask of orgasmic lust.

She arched her back and fingered herself shamelessly and came and came. Finally, she fell back exhausted. As she drifted a little with the pink pleasure of her orgasm flowing from her, she thought of how she could make her dreams come true, how she could seduce her precious baby son and show him what a good time he could have with his Mamoni.

Upon closer examination of the pictures, Sharmila noticed how in every case the film-actres’s cunt was shaved. Either she had no hair, or just a narrow fuzzy strip. She thought that her son might be into this, might prefer shaved pussies to look at.

And at that moment the face of Soumya’s friend ( Hanif ) came to her mind, another cute baby boy. The boy was doubtful to her. He came from a large and very rich family on the other side of town. Although he was polite, to her and her husband, he had a reputation for being a wild boy.

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