Super Slut

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ5iH6lyjZug4FxXNfO8VcUZBB562XMecDxRdLAvGoNtLZrRpxEWj4EC1PC0E_7DVp0GBJL6a6d0_LMxBFRJz7QKXt-1CYUi_ZKEbx0DPnN4JmCeTs_pmRL_7h4v3nU7hW9q4uCrB27VY/s1600/0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ5iH6lyjZug4FxXNfO8VcUZBB562XMecDxRdLAvGoNtLZrRpxEWj4EC1PC0E_7DVp0GBJL6a6d0_LMxBFRJz7QKXt-1CYUi_ZKEbx0DPnN4JmCeTs_pmRL_7h4v3nU7hW9q4uCrB27VY/s320/0.jpg" width="320" /></span></b></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f1f1f1; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"><b></b></span><br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I am going to tell you a story — a story about a lady who has taken sex to an unimaginable level. This lady is my mami (wife of my uncle). Her measurements are 56-40-56 with a double “H” cup bra size. She is 5ft 6 inches tall and weight around 85 kilos. Her name is Dolly I am an orphan. My parents passed away in a car accident when I was only 7 years old. My mom’s brother whom I called Mistimama took my responsibility. He took me to a boarding school and I took an admission.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I was a good student. After securing good marks in both secondary and higher secondary examinations I told my uncle that I want to study Management. He is always supportive towards me. He gave me the green signal and I got myself in BBA. There also I got a high percentage of marks.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My ultimate aim was to do MBA and start my own business. I talked with Mistimama about my ambition. He again supported me and I gave the CAT test and got a call from IIM-C. I got through the interview and took the admission. I am really good when it comes to studies. Again, I secured high marks and completed my MBA. I got great offers from many MNCs. But as I mentioned I had only one thing in my mind and that is to start my own business.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Hence I rejected all the offers that came to me. Then Mistimama called me up and told me to help him with his business. He also mentioned that in order to start my own I had to have some experience behind me, which would be doing me a lot of goods and would help me take right decisions at time. I liked the idea. Mistimama runs a small software firm. I too wish to open one like him. I readily accepted his proposal.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>But in order to help him in his business I had to be with him always so that I would be there whenever he needs me. So he proposed me to move to his house to stay with him. I hesitated because although Mistimama helped me throughout and because of him only I could complete my education, but his wife had never liked me a lot and she had never accepted the fact that my uncle had spend so much money for my upbringing as well as education.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>That’s why I had never been to their house at my holidays and had only seen my mami and her son once and that also on the day of my admission in the boarding school. Until then I had no memory of them what so ever. There might another reason too. Mistumama’s only son Rony, who is a couple of years older than me, is not a good child. He like me had his schooling from a boarding school but had never managed good marks.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He took on drugs when he was in college and could not complete his final year of graduation. His brain got freaked out and Mistimama had to take him to lunatic asylum (mad-house). It has been almost 3 years he has been in the asylum, and there is almost no recovery at all. I heard that for this reason my Mistimami (my mami) was suffering from depression and she also started smoking and drinking heavily.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Hence, I felt awkward when my uncle proposed me to move with him. But ultimately he persuaded me to move to his house and stay with him. I will always remember the day when I first saw my mami after a long long period. After my uncle convinced me to stay with him and help him in his business, I packed my bag and got myself in front of the door of his apartment. I rang the bell and a lady with a sorrow face but with a big juicy body opened the door.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I was dumbstruck. I could not believe my eyes. I was seeing the goddess of sex in front of me.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Massive watermelons like boobs, awesome juicy belly and a huge ass. She was wearing a yellow blouse with a matching saree. Her body was almost shouting too be fucked. The only thing that was not in a harmony was the sorrow-looking face. I immediately decided to do whatever I could do to bring back smile in that face.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Hello! I am Roy. Can I come in?<br /> Who?<br /> Roy. I am Roy.<br /> Oh!<br /> Can I come in?</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>At that time Mistimama came out from inside. Oh, Roy! You have come. Why are you standing outside? Please come in. Dolly, please make way for Roy. Mistimami stepped aside and I moved in. I smelled alcohol while passing her. I kept my luggage on one side and took a chair. Dolly, this is Roy. You are seeing him after a long time. You last saw him when he was seven. I looked at Mistimami. She was looking at me. She had a surprise look on her face.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>As if she didn’t know me and was seeing me for the first time. Although we had met before, but literally it was our first genuine meeting. I had no memory of her and I expected that she too had no memory of mine. Hence if she expected to see a handsome young man in place of a kid then it would not be surprising at all. I smiled at her. You may be tired, Roy. Please come with me. I will show your room.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>By the way, did you have your breakfast? No. Then you must be hungry. Come with me. First, I’ll show you your room, and then you can have breakfast with us. Come. I followed my uncle. It was a three-bedroom apartment. I got my room just beside the room of my mama-mami. It’s not a big one, but I was satisfied. There is a single-bed in the left-hand corner with the only window of the room just hanging over it and a small table beside it with an armchair.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>An Almirah is also there standing in the right-hand corner where I can keep my clothes. There is an attached bathroom with the room. Go and clean yourself. I will arrange for our breakfast. Please come to the dinning room after your wash. I took a bath and then went to the dinning room. My mama-mami was already there. Mami served us with 2 parathas each. While serving the pallu of her saree got displaced and immediately I saw the biggest cleavage of my entire lifetime.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I could not take my eyes off. But luckily neither Mistimama nor my mami saw me ogling at her breasts. I silently finished my breakfast. I told my uncle that I was very tired and wish to take a nap. He agreed and without delay I rushed to my room. I masturbated in my attached bathroom. The great site of my mami’s exposed tits was not getting out of mind. After masturbating for almost 30 mins I was feeling a bit pleased with me?</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Then I took the bed to turn my little lie to a blind truth morning, take breakfast and go to the software firm with Mistimama, make deals with the clients, take lunch in the middle, continue work until 8 o’clock in the evening, come back to home, have some snacks, watch TV and then take the dinner at 11 pm and go to bed for a good sleep. I was not seeing my mami these days. She was busy in her own world. But suddenly one day everything got changed.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>It was Saturday Night. A rich client of Mistimama had thrown a party in an arostrocative hotel in the city. He had invited Mistimama alongwith his family. Mistimama had already informed me that he could not go because he was suffering from mild fever, and so I had to attend the party. My mami would not be availabe as always. So, around 8 pm I had dressed myself in a perfect suit and was ready to go. At that time, Mistimama came to me and said that he had changed his mind and would be going,</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He didn’t wish to make his rich client feel offended. My mami would also join us. This was a big surprise. Mistimama was already dressed, but my mami was still getting her prepared for the party. So we had to wait. After an hour of waiting she emerged out from her room. What a splendid view? She was looking gorgeous and very sexy. She was wearing a black chiffon saree which had some tiny things all over it and was flashing under light.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>A backless blouse which had is made of thin fabrics and a very deep neckline, big cleavage could be seen through it, the blouse was also a size too small and because of being backless she couldn’t wear a bra and so almost half of her big juicy melons were in view; the saree was tucked in very low in waist much below the navel, the tiny things from the saree had scattered themselves all over her juicy belly and hence her belly was also flashing under light;</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Her legs could be seen through the saree, so she was not wearing any petticoat too; she had high-heels jet-black shoes for her feet, very big and round ear-rings and deep glosy red lipstick and also glosy mascara and eye-shadow. She had chosen not to tie her hair for the party. I realized for the first time she had beautiful long hair that curls at the end, just I always like. In a single word, she was looking both ravishing and slutty. We went to the party by car.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Mistimama owned a milky-white Honda City. He drove us to the party. As soon as we entered the party-hall all eyes fell on my mami. I think all the men had an instant hard-on. There was a wave of envy passed over all women, except a few who like every men in the party found Mistimama admirable. Immediately every man tried to get closer to my mami. But it was our host, Mistimama’s rich client, who had won the game. He welcomed us with open arms.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He handshaked with my mama and me, and gave a small little kiss on my mami’s cheek. My mami was enjoying all attention, specially the little kiss from the rich man. His name is Mr. Yashpal Chawla. He was a Punjabi and had an age around 45. He was almost 6 feet tall and was well-built. He had a hairstyle like SRK which he had colored at places in copper-brown. He was easily the most handsome man in the party.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He introduced us to his three sons. They were as tall as their father, also well-built and equally handsome. He told us that his wife had passed away after giving birth to their third son, for which we apologized to him. Mr. Chawla offered us drinks. Mistimama took a glass which had scotch in it, Mistimami took vodka and I didn’t take one saying that I am not used to it. The party was on full flow. Alcohol was flowing like a flooded river.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>All were getting drunk including my mama and mami. My mami had the habit of getting drunk heavily, but I had never seen my mama drinking in this way, but it may be due to continuious requests by our host to him and he didn’t want to offend Mr. Chawla. On the other hand, Mr. Chawla had not taken much, may be just a peg or two. I excused myself and came out of the hall in the open air for a smoke.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After enjoying a cigarette I roamed a little in the garden and then got back to the party. At first I couldn’t found my mama-mami. Then after a quick lookout I found my mama unconscious on a couch. My mami was not near him. I found her on the dance floor in the arms of Mr. Chawla. A slow romantic music was being played by the band. So everyone on the dance floor was moving very slowly. Mr. Chawla had kept his one hand over mami’s back and one hand on her hip.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mami was holding him by his broad shoulders. Her body was swaying heavily like a pendulum. She was heavily drunk. But she was also enjoying herself. This could be found out by her giggling. Mr. Chawla was continuously flirting with her and more often she was giving a frail slap on his chest and everytime she gave a slap she giggled even more. After another 10 mins of dancing I saw Mr. Chawla and my mami moving out of the dance floor and walked inside the hotel.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mami was really tipsy and had her whole body rested on our host’s arms. I tried to follow them but they had already taken a lift. I look at the pointer and it stopped at four. I was really eager to go to the fourth floor, but then controlled my emotions. Let them enjoy themselves. I decided to go back to the party and wait for my mami. I went back and take a sit beside my mama. He was still knocked out and was now snoring. It was almost 1 o’clock in the night.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The guests were slowly getting a move on towards their home. Some of them were also looking for the rich host. It had been nearly two hours someone had last seen him dancing with the sexiest lady in the party. At last I saw our host. I moved towards him with questions in my eyes. He had already guessed what was going in my mind. Your mami seemed to have drunk a little more. She was not feeling well. I had taken her to my private guestroom. There she had a healthy nap.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She would be here any minute. After another 5 mins I saw my mami coming towards me. She was drunk to hell and couldn’t keep her body straight. When she came in front of me, she smiled. Her luscious lips didn’t have lipstick anymore. Her hair was a bit messy. Her saree had got loosen. Her blouse was also loose and the upper two hooks were torned. Mr. Chawla had enjoyed her fully. She asked me, “Where is your uncle?”</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I indicated at him. She laughed loudly. “Ok. Now, how can we go home? I told her that I would be driving. But first we need to move Mistimama to the car. Mr. Chawla was standing near us. He said that one of his sons would help us in moving my mama to the car. By his order his youngest son did exactly that. He pushed my knocked out uncle in the backseat. I took the driver’s sit and my mami sat in the front beside me.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Before moving inside the car she gave Mr. Chawla a kiss on his cheek and thanked him for this lovely evening. We said them goodbye and drove to the home. At home I took care of my uncle and helped him to get off the car and moved up the stairs to his flat. My mami tipsily followed us from behind. I moved my mama to his bedroom and laid him on his bed. My mami thanked me for the help and moved inside her bedroom.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I was also tired and need a good sleep. Hence I went to my room and without changing my cloths threw my body over the bed. This incident happened after exact two weeks of that Saturday Night party. After that party Mr. Chawla had called up Mistimama and told that he was setting up a new Healthcare Center in the city and for that he would like to buy new software that would support the Patient Information System and the Billing System.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My uncle agreed to sale him the required software, but also mentioned that the software would cost a good amount of money. Mr. Chawla had no problem in this regard and said he would finalize the deal on Saturday. He told Mistimama to come his farmhouse with the legal papers on Saturday night. He also mentioned to bring Mistimami and me along with him as he is throwing a party on that night to celegrate his eldest son’s birthday.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My uncle told him that he would definitely attain the party and would try to bring his wife and nephew along with him and would also bring the legal documents to finalize the deal. Mistimama was not sure whether my mami would like to attain the party when he mentioned it to her. But she readily accepted the offer. She also said that she would be hoping that the deal between my uncle and Mr. Chawla comes good.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She said that she didn’t wish to offend Mr. Chawla by not accepting his invitation for that she knows it very well that he is a rich client of her husband. I too agreed to go with them to the party. On the night party my uncle and I wore black suits. My uncle was holding a briefcase in his hand, it’s having the legal documents for the deal inside. He was looking a gentleman. I was also looking good.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>But compare to my mami we went dull. She was just looking out of the world. She had dressed herself with a white chiffon saree and a matching white blouse. The saree was extremely flimsy and was tucked in very low below her deep navel. The blouse was exceedingly low cut right from her shoulders to the middle of her big melons; hence more than half of her boobs and a particularly large cleavage were for view.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>There are only three hooks in the blouse. It was also a backless blouse, which had only two strings for holding it out; hence she was without any bra. My mami was again not wearing any petticoat. She was wearing very high heel white shoes that made her as tall as me, taller than my uncle. She was again wearing big earrings, except that now they were triangular in shape. Likewise she had given glossy red lipstick and mascara and eyeshade.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She was looking immensely slutty who need a good hard fucking. I thought later on she would be certainly getting that. Like before we went to the party by car. The farmhouse was a good distance away from our home. It took almost 2 hours to reach. The party was going on the big backyard. Our host welcomed us with a great smile in his face. Like he had done before, he handshake with me and my mama and gave a kiss on my mami’s cheek.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He took us to his eldest son; he was dancing with a beautiful girl. We wished him on his birthday. Then he told my uncle to come with him inside the farmhouseso that they could settle the deal. My uncle was ready to follow him when my mami said that she would also like to go with them. Mr. Chawla smiled at her and nodded his head. So they walked inside the house leaving me at the party.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I waited for few minutes and then made my move towards the farmhouse. The farmhouse was two-storey. I looked in the ground floor but didn’t found them. Then I took the stairs. I heard noises coming from a room at the right hand extreme corner of the house. The door was not closed properly. I peeked inside and say Mr. Chawla, my uncle and his wife was standing in front of a painting with their backs pointing towards the door.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I quickly moved inside and hide me behind a bookcase. Mr. Chawla was giving a short lecture on that painting and my uncle and mami were listening to him. Mr. Chawla moved around and said, “Now, we should close the deal. I think you have the required papers with you Mr. Bose.”<br /> Ofcourse, Mr. Chawla. Good. Please be seated. I must bring something to drink. We have a lady with us. I must not forget to be a good host. What will you have Ma’m? Scotch or Vodka or a bottle of Champagne!</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He asked with a smile. Anything as you wish,” My mami answered. Well, then scotch for us and vodka for the lady. He left the room and returned after a minute with two bottles of wine, a bottle of soda and three glasses. He said, “Why are you still standing? Please take a sit. Made yourself comfortable, my uncle and my mami took the sofa. There was a big round wooden table in front of them. Mr. Chawla took a chair and sat in their opposite.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He prepared the toasts and handed them to my mama and mami and took one himself. The drinking begun in a slow pace with Mr. Chawla talking business with my uncle and in times flirting a little with my mami. But as time passed the business talk was becoming lesser and lesser and the flirting was getting more meaningful. After almost an hour of drinking Mr. Chawla moved up from his chair and sat beside my mami.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Within this hour my mama had consumed a huge amount of liquor; he was extremely drunk and was finding it difficult to keep open his eyes. My mami had also consumed a considerable amount of wine. On the other hand Mr. Chawla didn’t take much alcohol. He was firmly steady. My mami was well drunk. She could not keep herself straight. She leaned herself on Mr. Chawla. Mr. Chawla took a look at my uncle, he was passed out.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Our rich host then put his lips on to the inviting lips of my mami. He kissed her for a full minute and then very slowly started licking her entire face. He then proceeded to lick her throat and then removed the pallu of her saree and went on to lick the cleavage. He gently took out the blouse from her body, which made her big round melons jumped out in view. He then licked her big tits and specially gave his attention to her nipples, which had now got firm and erect.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After the boobs he went for her plump tummy and her deep navel. He licked them with great sensuousness. My mami was enjoying this licking to the limit. She had closed her eyes and was breathing heavily. When he was finished with her upper portion, he went for licking her lower part. For that he pulled the saree upwards almost to her hidden place and then started licking her heavy legs; her ankles, knees and thighs.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After that he turned my mami and licked her back. He pulled her saree again to reveal her big round ass and started pressing it as hard as he could and also slapping it hard in the middle. My mami started moaning. Her entire ass got red with this immense pressing and hard slapping. Now he turned my mami and started pressing her boobs. After pressing them for about 15 mins he begun to lick them again and also started biting them, again giving his special attention to her nipples.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mami was now moaning loudly. He continued this for a long time. Mr. Chawla was running out of breath. The hard pressing and biting process had made him exhausted. He took a break. He made himself a drink. He relished it taking a good time. Then with new energy he went for the ultimate goal. He removed his coat and shirt and pulled down his pant and boxer, which made his hard cock sprung free. He had a good 8 inch cock, which was also thick.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He pulled up my mami’s saree to her hips revealing her pussy; it was cleanly shaved. He entered her and went on to fuck her for nearly an hour, leaving loads of his cum into her hole. All the time my mami’s moans were echoing all over the room. At last he seemed to be satisfied. He pulled up his pant, tucked in his shirt and put on his coat. He then lit a cigarette. For the first time I saw him smoking. He then gave my mami a kiss on her lips and left the room.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mami was lying on the sofa with her eyes closed. She was exhausted, but was satisfied to full. Her entire body was covered in sweat. I came out from my hidden place and quickly moved out of the room. I made a run to the backyard. The party was on full swing. I looked for our host and found him with one of his sons. Can you please tell me where my uncle is? Oh! Poor fellow! He has been drunk again. His wife is with him.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They will be here any minute. I waited there for them. My mami came after 20 mins. She had recomposed herself, although she was swaying while she walked and was looking like she had a great time. She told me that my uncle was drunk again and was resting in a room inside the farmhouse. She requested me to help my uncle to the car for he would not be able to go by himself. Our host had seen her coming and was close to us. He like before again send one of his sons to take my uncle to the car.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Once more he had a handshake with me and kissed my mami on her cheek. Once again I took the driver’s seat and my mami sat beside me. We said our good host good bye and drove to our home. After that night in the farmhouse there came a great change in my mami’s behavior. She always remained in a very good mood. She was noticeably taking care of her beauty. She had colored her hair and joined a massage parlor where she used to go everyday in the morning.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She had bought herself a great number of new dresses, which had one thing common – they are all very flimsy and showed a large portion of her body. She had become a member of a local club, where she started to spend her entire evening everyday; sometimes she came around 1 or 2 o’clock at night. My uncle never complained at least her wife after a long period seemed to have come out of the grave.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>One day my mami came home very drunk. I looked up at the clock, it was showing 3 am. I opened the door for my mami. She was leaning on the wall; she could not stand straight. I looked at her. Her hair was a mess; her saree had got loosened from the hips, its pallu had dropped and was lying on the floor; her blouse had its first two hooks torn off. I realized what’s going on. I helped my mami to get inside and escort her to her room. I decided to follow her next day.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>On the next day I went out with my uncle for office, but came back in the afternoon saying that I was not feeling well. My mami was at home. She was surprised to see me but when told her that I was not feeling well she advised me to take rest. I moved into my room and shut the door. I decided to take a nap; I knew I would have to remain awake for a long time. In the evening I came out of my room and start watching TV.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mami soon came out from her room well dressed and told me that she was going to the club. She had worn a light green transparent chiffon saree with a matching color blouse. The blouse was transparent at arms and was very flimsy as well as dangerously open at front with a very deep neckline showing a lot of her cleavage making sure her shoulders and more than half of her juicy melons were kept bared.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The blouse was only having two hooks placed with a big gap and in between lot of flesh could be seen. My mami was again not wearing any petticoat under her saree; I thought that she had got permanently rid of that clothing. She had put on 6 inches high pointed heel shoes. She had used<br /> Make up for her face, which complimented her slutiness. She walked out and I heard her steps moving down the stair.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I quickly dressed myself with a formal shirt and trouser, they were both black in color. I went out and took a rickshaw and reached my destination within 5 mins. Although the club is opened only for the members, they don’t allow outsiders to walk into, but since everyone there knew me and my mami was a member they didn’t resist me to get into the club. It was an expensive club. Each and every member of the club belongs to a rich family.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The club was a two-storey building. It had a big lawn at front. There were tables with four chairs each had been kept scattered throughout the lawn. Members were sitting their in groups and also some of them were alone and were enjoying themselves. There were a few members inside the building. I guess the pools and other indoor games were there. I looked for my mami and soon found her playing cards with three gentlemen in one of the tables at the right-hand corner of the lawn.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>There was a bottle of wine and four glasses on their table. There was a table with all its chairs empty near them. It may be because that table was a bit in the darkness. I moved towards the table and took a chair and further moved myself to darkness so that I could watch them but they would not be seeing me. My mami and the three gentlemen were playing poker. It involved money. My mami seemed to be winning and was very much exited.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The three gentlemen were teasing her by saying that she had been very lucky today and they were afraid that they would loose all that they had brought with them. She was laughing at their joke and enjoying herself. The three guys were all between 35-40 years of age. Each was handsome, strongly built and was well dressed in suit. They were all ogling at my mami’s body, especially at her big juicy tits.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They seemed to be less care in winning or losing the game and were showing more interest in my mami. I thought they were intentionally letting my mami to win each and every hand in the poker. This could be due to the fact that every time my mami was winning a hand she gulped a peg of whisky in no time. She had already taken 4-5 pegs and was feeling the effect. Her body seemed to be swaying a little and she was giggling a lot which also made her boobs bounced in her blouse.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The three guys were getting bolder and the flavor of their jokes was becoming more toxic. At one such nasty joke my mami gave a real hard laugh which made her pallu slipped down to her lap exposing her upper portion in front of three pairs of hungry eyes. This got them really excited. They became desperate. One of them said that he was running out of money, so if they could move out to his house which was very near and there they could continue with the game.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The other two men readily accepted the suggestion. My mami was reluctant at first, but when all men said that without her the game would turn very dull and one of them would surely drop her home, she gave them her nod. The three men gave a blink to one another. So my mami recomposed her dress and they walked out of the club into the road. I followed them keeping a safe distance. They walked for a minute and took a turn and then walked a little more to come halt in front of a small house.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They opened the gate, walked the little passage in front and then opened the main door to move inside. After few minutes I opened the gate without making any sound walked the passage and start walking round the house. I saw light coming out from a room. It was a little drawing room. One of its windows was kept open and the light was coming out from that opened space. I peeked inside and saw my mami and her three male friends were sitting on a sofa and a chair;</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>There was a small table in front of them where two bottles of whisky and four glasses were being kept. My mami had her seat on the sofa in between two men and the third one had taken his seat on the chair. The poker was again started. My mami again started to win and hence<br /> was finishing her glasses in hurry. After 5-6 hands she got tremendously drunk. She could not keep her eyes open and leaned back on the sofa. Her breathing became heavy. The three men took this great opportunity in their hand.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>One of them put his lips on her lips. Another pulled down her pallu and put his face into her massive melons. The third one who was sitting on the chair got up and starts licking her deep navel. They continued doing this to my mami in turn for almost half an hour. Next they took off the blouse from her body revealing her round heavy melons. They pressed, licked and bite her two jugs in turn. They played with the upper portion of her body for an hour.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Then one of them pulled up her saree to expose her lovely pussy. All of them became naked and one by one inserted their tool in her vagina and fucked her hard; when one was fucking her, the other two were sucking her boobs. Each of them fucked her twice. All the time my mami was making loud moans from her mouth. The whole room got filled with the odor of sex. All four of them were sweating profusely, especially my mami, she was sweating like hell.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She was looking like sex goddess. After they fucked my mami, the three guys licked her entire body including her arms, legs, boobs, ass and pussy. When they got really satisfied, they dressed themselves first and then helped my mami to wear her blouse and adjust her saree, which had gone loose during the session. Then two guys and my mami said good bye to the third man and got out of the house.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They took the way to our home. The guys were giving support to my extremely drunk mami so she could walk. I took a different path and hurried to our house. I was having a duplicate key that I used to open the main door. I found my mama sleeping in his room. I quickly changed my dress and waited for my mami. She arrived after a little while and made her presence fell by knocking at the door. I opened it and saw her leaning to the wall like before.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She moved in with her tipsy feet and went to her room; I saw her closing the door. Straight away I walked towards the bathroom; I could not hold myself any longer. Life was going on. Every evening my mami dressed herself sexily and went for clubbing; she didn’t make it at home before 1 pm, sometimes getting late even further. My mama, as always, never complained. Hedidn’t has a clue what his wife was doing in the club. I only knew what was going on.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Due to heavy drinking at every night and constant fucking, my mami had gone bulkier. She had gained a lot of weight within a few months. Her stats got changed from 56-40-56 to 64-46-64. She had gained extra flesh especially at her boobs and ass. Her bra size had become a double “J”. She looked voluptuous than ever. Earlier she used to wear only sarees, but now she had also started wearing western clothes.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Her skirts and blouses were all too shorts that always somehow managed to only cover the vital portions of her body. They were all very flimsy in nature too. She had also started to spend a good amount of money at the club. I also heard that she did not always go to the club; instead she was seen in a particular night club whenever she was not found in the local club. My mama had become too much engrossed in his work to notice all this.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>His business was expanding and he was working till late night, even when he was at home. I am helping him as far as I could, but as I was still new in this business I was not much of a help. He had also built a habit of drinking due to huge work pressure. So I decided that I would take matters in my own hand and would find out a little more about my mami. So, one Saturday evening I came back at noon saying that I had an appointment with a friend who had come to the city for giving an interview.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>As soon as the sun set down I got dressed with a black suit and got myself out of the apartment. I crossed the road and moved inside a coffee shop and started waiting for my mami to come out.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After waiting for nearly 4 hours, finishing 6 cups of coffee, she came out. She had dressed herself with a bright red top and a white skirt. I am saying a top, but it was just a cloth that had passed over her big juicy boobs. It was backless and had been held with the help of only two strings over the back.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Almost 80% of her boobs were naked. The top was so flimsy that you could clearly make out her nipples. The skirt was a micro-mini and was just covering her big round ass and her thirsty pussy. It had big cuts at its two sides. She wore it extremely below her navel. She had a bracelet with fake diamonds and big round extremely as her accessories. Her shoes were a good 8 inches high. She had used glossy lipstick, mascara etc. as a makeup. On a whole, she looked like a perfect whore for a perfect fuck.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mami stopped a taxi and got into it. She told the driver where to go. The taxi started moving. I took another taxi and followed her. After driving for almost 20 mins her taxi stopped in front of a night club. She got out of the taxi and paid the money. A group of five guys was waiting there. As soon as she came out, one of them approached her with a smile. She gave him a seductive smile, took his hand and went on to join the group.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>All of them then moved into the club. I had my taxi stopped already. I paid it and got out. I looked at the club. It is an expensive night club which was recently opened. I had read in the newspaper that it is a very exotic club famous for all chizzy things that go on inside and is gaining popularity between the party animals day by day. I knew stags are allowed in this club. So I didn’t have any problem to move inside.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Inside the club there was a big dance floor in the middle, the biggest I have ever seen, where men and women were dancing very cozily. There was a big bar at one side, which had already become very crowdie. But the main thing that one would find in the club was the big stage at the other side where there were three poles and three girls were dancing circling the poles – “Pole Dance. I looked for my mami.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I soon found her at a table near the bar sitting with the five guys. They were sitting on two couches. My mami was sitting on one couch in between two guys. They had three bottles of wine on their table and glasses in their hand. The guys were teasing her, cracking jokes at her. She was giggling and enjoying their attention. She was having fun. I took a beer and sat on a stool at the bar and kept an eye on my mami. After 4 rounds of drinks my mami looked drunk.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The guys were getting bolder; the jokes were getting dirtier. My mami was constantly laughing. At that moment a loud howl came from the party floor. I turned my head and saw everyone had eyes at the poles. The girls who were pole dancing had now started striping their clothes. My mami and her friends were also watching. After getting completely naked the girls started doing lesbian sex. This was making the crowd mad. Constant howling and whistling were coming out of the crowd.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After watching this for nearly 15 mins my mami said, “I can do that well than those girls.” Hearing the comment made the five guys look at one another. They all showed a big grin on their faces. One of them said, “Ok baby! Then show us what you can do. Let’s move to that stage of poles. My mami smiled sexily and said, “Oh no! I don’t want to perform in public. That guy again said, “Ok then I must arrange for a place where there can be more privacy so that you can perform.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Saying this he stood up and walked into the crowd. My eyes lost him. After a few minutes he came back and told everybody that he had made a little arrangement where my mami would not be having any problem to show them her performance. So they all stood up and started moving to the dance floor. My mami was already swaying a little. I left my sit and followed them. They moved through the crowd and walked inside the dark corridor of the club.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>A bouncer was standing at the start of the corridor, but he didn’t oppose them. I got closer to them so that the bouncer could think that I am with them. My trick worked and he allowed me to pass. They took the stairs and went to the first floor. They walked a few steps and entered a room. They had forgotten to lock the door. I slipped inside and hid myself behind a sofa. The room was very big. There were two sofas and a bed.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The sofas were kept side by side at the right hand corner and the bed was kept at the left hand corner; in the middle laid a big empty space. Here I would want to give a brief description about the five guys. All of them were between 25-28 years of age. They all had well built muscular body and were equally tall and handsome. Each of them had a short and spiky hair cut. Two of them were dark and other three had fair skin.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They were all wearing skin tight t-shirts but of different colors and denim jeans. One was wearing a white t-shirt, one was wearing black, one yellow, one green and one a red t-shirt.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The guys took the sofas. The sofa behind which I was hiding was taken by two men wearing the black and white t-shirts. The other three sat on the second sofa. My mami didn’t sit. She stood in the empty space between the bed and the sofas facing the guys.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She smiled at them and then asked for some music. The guy with the black t-shirt took a mobile out of his pocket and a slow but erotic music was being played. My mami started to swing her body. She was dancing sexily and slowly with the tune. What an erotic site that was? A mature woman of 37 years (I came to know of her age from my uncle’s mouth) with a big voluptuous body was shaking her huge boobs and ass in front of 5 horny young men (plus a sixth one who was hiding from them)</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>All the five guys was having a hard on and they didn’t even try to hide it. Noticing this, my mami started to dance in a more erotic way. My mami bent a little and shake her jugs just before the hungry faces of the five men. Her entire boobs seemed to almost pop out of her tiny top. She then turned around and bent to bare her mammoth ass in front of them and started shaking it. Each of the guys gave a hard smack on her ass turning it red.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After dancing for full 15 mins she got tired. She sat on the bed and asked for a drink. The guy with the red shirt got up and ran out of the room. He came back almost immediately with a bottle of wine and a glass. He prepared her a peg and she took it with one gulp. He gave her another peg and she again took it. Now she was ready for another round of erotic dancing. She got up and started swaying her body very slowly. Her second round had much more erotic ingredients.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She was teasing the guys to full. First she took off her shoes. Gradually she began to remove her top and after a few heart stopping minutes her entire upper portion got bared. Now she started removing her skirt. She stopped her dance and turned around facing her ass to the five horny guys. With one single motion she took her skirt off to first show her bare ass and then again turned around to give full view to her exposed pussy.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She was completely nude from head to toe. This made everyone’s eyes pop out. She had a naughty smile on her face. She said, “So how was the dance? Am I good at it? Do you like it boys? Good! You were excellent!” All the five guys howled together. Now guys, you have made me nude. But you all are wearing clothes. This is not fair.” She teased them. She had a wicked look on her face. Oh! We are extremely sorry.” The guys got striped within no time.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Each was showing a huge hard-on. All of them got big cocks which were all erect. Wow! You people seem to have what a woman needs.” She attacked them. She took a cock in her hands and gave it a rub. Then she took it in her mouth. I didn’t know that she could give such a wonderful blowjob; the guy cummed within minutes. She drank the entire cum not missing a single drop and licked her lips. Then she went on to give blowjobs to the other four.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They too cummed in the same way filling her mouth fully. She didn’t let any of their cum wasted and gulped them all. When the blowjob session got over the guys took my mami to bed. They made her lie on the bed and they themselves stood surrounding the bed. One by one they go on to the bed and started with sucking and licking her boobs and nipples. Then each of them went on to lick her navel, then her pussy.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>This made her to moan like hell. Finally they started fucking her. At first each of the five men inserted his tool inside her vagina and fucked her like hell. Each had cummed inside her pussy making it completely full of sperms. I saw drops of cum coming out from her pussy. Then my mami gave them another round of her excellent blowjobs. They again cummed like hell, but now making her mouth full of their sperms.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>At last they fucked her in her big round ass. I thought this was the first time someone had fucked her ass, because she was screaming very loudly when they put their tools in her ass. After cumming in her ass, the guys took some rest. They finished up the bottle that was brought for my mami. They also gave it to her. After the drinking was over, they started their second round of fucking and sucking. One guy got himself under my mami and inserted his cock into her ass.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>A second guy got on her and put his cock in her pussy. A third guy put his cock into her mouth. Then all three started fucking her pussy, ass and mouth at the same time. When these three guys came, the two who were in her mouth and pussy were replaced by those two who were left. I realized this would go on for hours. They were not going to leave my mami so easily. I thought this was the best time to leave. I came out from my hiding place and slipped out of the room.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They were so engrossed with their fucking session that they noticed me at all. I walked through the steps and walked out of the club. I took a taxi and came home. I always had the keys of our apartment. I opened the main door got inside. I walked into my room and threw myself over the bed. Right now, what I need was a good sleep. After the gangbang at the night club my mami became a frequent visitor of that night club.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>She had completely stopped going to our local club. The loud music, the chilly atmosphere and the absolute freedom of the night club attracted her more than anything. Although she was returning back home almost around 4 am everyday and was every time very drunk, but I also knew the fact that she didn’t involved her in a gangbang during this period. She was always having one-onone encounters though I suppose with different guys.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I thing I noticed about my mami that she liked tall muscular studs. She didn’t take a notice to guys who didn’t have a good physique. Meanwhile my mama’s business had prospered like a flooded river. This may be due to the fact that my mami had a few more encounters with his rich client Mr. Chawla in between her night life. He had never let her to forget him. My mami too always liked his company. Mr.Chawla was a real gentleman and he didn’t disappoint my mami.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He had offered a good number of projects to Mistimama who readily accepted them. The projects were so big that now Mistimama didn’t have any time to spend with us. He had to travel a lot for these projects. He couldn’t come back home and was spending more and more nights outside. Sometimes he had to stay 3-4 days outside his house and work in order to complete the deadlines. My mami didn’t seem to mind this and was taking full advantage.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My work pressure had also increased. I was also returning late at night. The length of hours in the office were getting a toll on my body; I was left out very little energy when I returned home. I just tried to finish my dinner and went to bed. Sometimes I didn’t get to know when my mami had returned from her night out. This had now become a daily routine. One day Mr. Chawla called my mama along with me.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He told us that he was approached by a big German company. This company wanted to build a big hospital in the city that must be fully computerized. Mr.Chawla’s company was going to build the hospital and he wanted Mistimama’s firm to make software for this hospital. The contract was of a lump sum amount. For the contract signing Mr. Chawla had invited a few executives from the big German company who are looking on the project.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He had made a little arrangement in one his flat in the city for their discussion on the project. The German guys also wanted to have a talk with Mistimama so they could tell him what really they want from him. And so my mama should be present at the discussion. Mr. Chawla also told that since his wife was no more he would be very thankful if my mami could come along with us and helped him serving our foreign guests.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mama didn’t need to think very much and gave Mr. Chawla his words that he would be attending the discussion and he would be bringing my mami with us for help. The day that was fixed for this meeting was Saturday. On Saturday evening we reached Mr. Chawla’s flat within 8 pm. The guests would be coming very soon. My uncle and I were dressed in black suits. My mami had put on a white very low-cut blouse with a plunging neckline</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>And a white flimsy jacket on it and a extremely short denim skirt which was so short that it could just cover her ass and pussy. The blouse had a deep cut at the backside showing all of her bare back. It was looking more like an Indian blouse that could be worn with a saree. It had only two buttons and was of very short size. Hence, her massive melons looked like they could burst out any moment. The skirt was worn well below her navel exposing her plump tummy completely.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>It had a deep cut at the two ends showing a lot of her skin. I thought that whenever she would be sitting one could very well have a look at her round ass and shaven pussy, I am sure she was not wearing a panty inside. She was wearing 8 inch black high-heels for her foot and big round blue rings for ears. She had applied a lot of make up on her face. She was looking like a babe to be taken for pleasure. Mr. Chawla welcomed us with a smile. His flat was big and spacious.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>We took our sits on a couch in the drawing room. Mr. Chawla said, “Mr. Bose, thank you for coming and thank you for bringing your wife to help me for the evening. I hope you are ready with the presentation on the software you are going to develop for the hospital. Presentation! What presentation? My mama was surprised. Oh! Didn’t I told you before, that our clients want a presentation from you on the software? How could I forget to tell you that?”</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>No Sir, you didn’t mention it before. Oh! I’m so sorry. Will you be able to prepare a presentation on the software within an hour if I give you a computer? I can try, Sir. Very well then start preparing because our guests will be here very soon. Your nephew can help you in preparing it. You will find my laptop on the table. And if you can please excuse the lady so she can help me prepare the evening for our guests.”</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>But of course my mami smiled and then walked inside with Mr. Chawla leaving us there to prepare the presentation. I was not much of a help when it came to preparing a presentation. I sat idly while my mama got soon engrossed into the laptop. At times I heard laughter and moans of my mami coming out from inside, though very faintly. Mr. Chawla was deep into his preparations for the evening and my mami was complimenting him well.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After an hour and fifteen minutes my mama had finally completed the presentation. Soon our guests of the evening arrived. They were three in number. All of them were tall and had muscular body. One of them was blond, one was bald and the third had short curly hair. They were aged between 35-40. Mr. Chawla welcomed them with a smile and offered them seats on the luxury coach that was lying beside ours.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They took their seats. Mr. Chawla introduced us to them and then said, “Well, we must start our meeting with a drink. Let me bring the wines for you. He went inside and after a while came back with two bottles in his two hands. Behind me my mami entered the room with another two bottles in hand. As soon as she entered our three guests had their eyes glued on her. Mr. Chawla noticed those bursting eyes and immediately he had a satisfied smile on his face; he said,</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Let me introduce this lovely lady to you. She is Mrs. Bose. Mr. Bose was very kind to bring his wife so that she can help me for this evening. She is really a wonderful lady and I don’t think she will give anyone any chance to complain. This brought huge grins over the faces of our German guests. My mama didn’t understand these double meaning words. He was also smiling watching them. The bottles were opened and the drinks were served.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mama started to give presentation while drinking from his glass. I took my toast but didn’t give it my lips. Soon the wine was flowing like a flooded river, except me all were getting drunk. My mama had already been knocked out. I supposed Mr. Chawla had mixed something in his drink when he mistakenly took it once in his hand. My mami was feeling the effects of the wine and was laughing at the top of her voice at the small jokes cracked at her by Mr. Chawla.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I knew she was feeling horny as ever, I could make that looking at her eyes which had been stuck at our handsome muscular guests. Although I didn’t drink much, I acted as if I was very drunk and didn’t know what was going on. At that moment Mr. Chawla went and put on the music system. A slow erotic music was played. Mr. Chawla asked my mami for a dance which she accepted with a smile.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>They started to dance very intimately. They danced for nearly 10 minutes when my mami said, “I am feeling so hot. Each and every portion of my body is scorching like hell. I need to get rid of my jacket and also I need a drink. She gave a wicked smile and removed her jacket. She then took a large peg of wine and greedily drank it. Mr. Chawla said, “Well, I’m also feeling exhausted. Please Sirs, if one of you could join the lady for a dance then I could have some rest.”</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>His request was cheerfully acknowledged. The blond guy got up and went to my mami to have a dance. Their bodies got fixed the moment they started dancing. My mami begun dancing dirty; she was touching his big chest with her massive melons and his crotch with her huge ass. The guy had an instant hard-on and soon he was all over her. He was feeling her boobs and ass, then went on to set his hand inside her skirt and started fingering her pussy;</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>All this time he was sucking her lips while putting his tongue inside her mouth. When the first guy got over with her, the other two went on to take his place one-by-one. They danced with my mami in a very similar way like their partner. After they were satisfied, my mami got a little break. She was looking a little bit tired. With such intense love making she was sweating like hell. I suddenly realized Mr. Chawla had been put off when she was dancing with the blond guy.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The heavy sweats made her clothes all wet. Her curves could be prominently seen through the flimsy fabric. Our foreign guests were looked like getting out of control. My mami had noticed the tremendous lust in their eyes. She too was lusting for a hard fuck from them. She told Mr. Chawla that she was feeling very thirsty, and if her thirst didn’t get satisfied very soon then she would go mad and then gave a wicked smile to her admirers.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Mr. Chawla made her a drink. She took it and enjoyed it drinking very slowly. All of a sudden Mr. Chawla’s mobile rang and he talked in the mobile with someone. When his conversation got over he looked at the guys and said, “I am sorry Sirs. I had to leave now. But I will return soon. Meanwhile Mrs. Bose will take care of yours. I think she will be a good hostess and she won’t give you any chance of a complain.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Saying he winked at our guests and then left the apartment. As soon as Mr. Chawla left the place, my mami looked at the three hunks and said with a wicked smile on her face, “Well! Where do you want me to serve you? Here or inside the bedroom? The bald guy howled, “Let’s move.”</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>The four of them then moved into a big bedroom. They thought that I and my uncle were out cold very drunk and so left the door open.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I could very well see what was going on inside the bedroom from my couch. First of all my mami was striped quickly by the three horny Germans and then they themselves got rid of their cloths. All of them were now completely naked. I could see their cocks and I thought I’ve never seen such big cocks. They were as much thick as they were big. I realized my mami would be getting a real fucking now.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Now, my mami was made to lie on the bed and one-by-one three of them fucked her in her pussy. The guys just rammed their cocks into her pussy and gave her real hard fucking. They all came inside her pussy making it full of their jism. She was on top of her voice during this time. After each of them fucked her she had to clean his tool. I was very surprised to find out that she had taken those huge cocks entirely in her mouth. She was deep throating them.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I was amazed by her capability. After the blowjob they went on to fuck her in her ass. She was yelling even louder than before, but they were yells of her unimaginable pleasure. Like her pussy, they now made her ass full of their fluid by cumming inside it. She had also been cumming now spewing out her lovely juices. All of them were now been drained out of energy. One of the guys came outside to take a bottle of wine.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>At first he took a few gulps from the bottle and then the others followed him including my mami. Drinking energized them again. They were now ready for a second round. In this round all three guys together participated in the fuck fest. One of them lied under her and put his tool inside her ass, the second guy rode her to insert his cock into her pussy and the last went on to place his meat in her mouth. They started to fuck her together in a nice rhythm.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>My mami was moaning continuously because of the incredible sensation she was now feeling due to such high-quality cooperative fucking. When each of them cummed they took some rest and then again they started to fuck her like this way, but just only changing their positions.This went on till 3 am. After that they were all spent out. The three Germans rested for half an hour and then left the apartment. I looked at my mami and she was now sleeping.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I also felt tired and soon got asleep. In the morning I opened my eyes to find Mr. Chawla smiling at me. I took a quick look around me and found my mami, now well dressed, sitting on a couch and drinking tea. She wished me good morning. I wished her back. Then I look at my uncle who was now waking up. Mr. Chawla offered tea to my uncle and me which we took gladly. After the tea we said good bye to our host and returned home. Months passed by. Our life was following the same old routine.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Mistimama’s business had spread widely. Money was pouring on us. We had moved to a new house. It’s a one-storey house with three bedrooms, a dinning room, a drawing room, two bathrooms and a kitchen. My mama had bought himself a new car “Honda City”. He had also gifted my mami a new “Santro Xing, I too got a motorbike Karizma” as a gift from him. I had been made a part of the business.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I and my uncle were planning to diversify. We wanted to build housing complexes, and I was given the responsibility to look after the matter. My mami was still whoring herself and was spending as much time as possible outside home. She was still returning home late at night almost around 3 – 4 am. Her drinking habit was still growing strong. She always returned home extremely drunk, almost knocked out.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>But my uncle was in no position to watch all this. He had only one thing in his mind – his business. I was planning to buy a land at a very posh area to build our first housing complex. I was really planning to make it large. The apartments would be very expensive for people to buy. only rich men could afford flats. I discussed it with my uncle and he gave me the green signal. I contacted with an agent and he took me to the landowner. But it didn’t turn around quite fruitful. I was really feeling quite low.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>But the agent told me that the land owner had a young son who was studying in a college and he had a big crush on mature ladies. So if I could arrange a sexy mature bitch for him then he would in turn try to persuade his father to sell me the land. I immediately knew what the agent was actually trying to mean. I thought that may be he knew something about my mami. I told him that I would try to make the arrangement. I told him to bring the landowner’s son to our house on</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Saturday evening. I came back home and in the evening I told my mami that a very important guest would be coming to our home on Saturday evening and if she could stayed in the house to arrange for the evening that it would help me a lot. She immediately agreed and gave me her word. Then she left for her daily outing. I didn’t inform my uncle about Saturday’s evening. I knew he won’t be at home.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He had a very important meeting to attain. On Saturday Evening I dressed myself in an absolutely Indian ethnicity. I wore a Punjabi and a Pajama. It was almost 7 pm and the agent with the young chap would be at our house in any moment. I went to look for my mami. I found the door of her room shut. I called her and she replied that she was almost done with her dressing and would be coming out in a few minutes.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>At that time the bell rung and I went to open the main door. I opened it and saw the two men. I welcomed them warmly. The young chap was a young guy with a real muscular physique. He was also tall and handsome, the way my mami liked. I thought both my mami and this guy would be satisfied tonight with their partner. I took them to the drawing room. They sat on the couch. I<br /> took a chair. We started chatting.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>While chatting I came to know that the young guy was called Kunal and he had just completed his graduation. He was planning to do MBA and for that he was preparing for CAT. After few minutes my mami entered the drawing room. She was wearing a very flimsy red saree with an almost transparent red backless blouse and no bra. The blouse was too short and too tight. It seemed to have a big trouble holding her mammoth boobs.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>It was also cut quite deep in front showing quite an amount of cleavage. She had chosen to wear the saree very low below her navel exposing her plump belly completely. As usual she was not wearing any petticoat under her saree. I looked at Kunal and found him stunned by my mami’s appearance. I thought he couldn’t believe his luck. He was about to have one of the greatest times of his life.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>His eyes were flickering with lust. He was finding it difficult to check his emotions. I could realize he was having the hard-on of his life. My mami smiled at our guests. She took her sit on a chair beside the couch. I introduced her to them and we started to chat again. After sometime I said, “I’m feeling thirsty. Can I offer you some drinks? Everyone welcomed my suggestion. Well, what do you want? Whisky, Rum or Vodka? The agent immediately said, “I like Whisky.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Kunal said that he would be taking whisky and my mami wanted to have vodka. I bought two bottles of whisky and a bottle of vodka along with three bottles of soda, four glasses and a pack of ice. I opened the bottles, poured the wine into the glasses, added soda and ice and offered the glasses to them. I took one myself. We started drinking and also carried on with our chat. I found the agent a heavy drinker.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He was getting through his glasses very quickly and within half an hour he became very drunk. He had almost stopped talking and was finding it difficult to sit still. My mami had also taken four pegs of vodka within this time and was feeling the effect. But Kunal was very steady. Also he had only taken two pegs of whisky. He had started flirting with my mami and she was also enjoying his jokes and was continuously giggling. I myself had just finished only one peg<br /> of whisky.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Another half an hour went passed and the agent was now knocked out. My mami had now finished seven pegs of vodka and was quite tipsy. She was now laughing really loudly at Kunal’s jokes which had now turned truly dirty. By now Kunal had just with his fourth glass of wine and I had only two pegs. At that moment a real dirty one from Kunal made my mami to laugh so vociferously that her whole body jerked profusely making the pallu of her saree fell from her shoulder exposing her upper portion to the eyes of the horny young lad.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>An immediate thunderbolt of thirst passed through his eyes. At that moment I said, “Do you like to listen some music? Both Kunal and my mami agreed and I switched on the music system. A slow western rock started to play. After another round of wine Kunal asked my mami for a round of dance which she instantly accepted. Kunal stood up and put his hand forward to my mami. She took his hand and tipsily stood up. She was well drunk and her body was swinging quite well.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>Her pullu was still not on her shoulder and was lying on the floor. They started to dance, if one could tell that a dance. Kunal was hugging my mami very tightly and she was resting her whole body on his broad chest. Kunal’s both hands were moving all over her uncovered back. Then he took away his right hand to keep on my mami’s juicy belly. He played with her belly for quite some time. He then moved his hand to her huge jugs.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He started to press them one by one. It made my mami moaned. He also started pinching her erect nipples. My mami moaned even louder with every pinch. Suddenly Kunal put his lips on her lips and started to smooch mami. She also reciprocated back. He put his tongue inside her mouth and began to French kiss her. His left hand which was roaming around her back had now started to open the knots of her blouse.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>There were only two knots and when they were opened the blouse fell down from her shoulder making my mami naked from her upper portion. Kunal wasted a little time to take the saree off my mami and when it was done she was completely nude before his eyes. The young lad jumped on my mami with extreme lust. He first sucked her big balloons. While sucking her boobs he was finger-fucking my mami making her shake and moan.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>He then proceeded on to lick her juicy navel. When he was satisfied with all his sucking and licking he went for the ultimate goal. He made her lie on the couch and stripped himself to naked. He had a real large as well as thick cock. He pushed his piston inside her hole and started fucking her. My mami was really enjoying the fuck. She was moaning at the top of her voice. At first Kunal was fucking her very slow, then he gained speed and begun to fuck her real hard. My mami’s moans now became extremely loud.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I was taken aback by the young chap’s staying power. He had fucked her for almost an hour and he had not cummed. With such hard fucking my mami had already cummed thrice. At last Kunal came and when he came it seemed like he would never stop cumming. He cummed for a full minute filling my mami’s pussy with his sperms and also overflowing it. He then put his manhood inside her mouth and my mami readily started sucking it.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>After getting sucked for 15 minutes he was ready for a second round. This time it was simply hard fucking. Kunal fucked my mami with all his strength. This time he took almost an hour and a half to cum. In this round he also fucked her in her ass which made her voice peaked to the limit. Both of them were sweating like hell making the couch drenched with their sweats. It was hell of a sight to look at two bodies fully drenched in sweats and fucking very hard.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>When the second session of fuck and suck was over I looked at the clock. It was almost 1 am. My uncle could come back any minute. Kunal had seen me looking at the clock. He realized what was going on in my mind. He soon dressed up and was ready to go. He promised me that he would be making sure that his dad sells the land to me. With my help he took the agent outside our home to the car which was parked on the roadside and left fast.</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b>I returned to the drawing room. My mami was still lying naked on the couch. I went to her and found her smiling at me. I thanked her and said that my mami could come back any minute. She told me that she knew and thanked me for the lovely evening which she promised to never forget. Then she stood up, took her cloths from me which I had now picked up and with wobbly feet went inside her bedroom.</b></div></div>

Super Slut

I am going to tell you a story — a story about a lady who has taken sex to an unimaginable level. This lady is my mami (wife of my uncle). Her measurements are 56-40-56 with a double “H” cup bra size…

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Butt For Son

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.sexybuttmakeover.com/static/img/affiliates/make_your_butt_sexy_ad9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"><img border="0" src="http://www.sexybuttmakeover.com/static/img/affiliates/make_your_butt_sexy_ad9.jpg" /></span></b></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f1f1f1; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"></span></b></span><br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Hey guys, this is my first story hope you all like it. Incest is a sin according to Hinduism but then we can’t control certain feelings. One of it is incest let me introduce myself first I’m Rathika 52 dark skin with huge pair of boobs. I’m not thin but at the same time I’m not fat I’ve got a sexy body shape which all guys will die for highlights of me is my big butt and hairy pussy which will be always wet.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I’m married and having a son he is too handsome for his age I can’t control my cunt from dripping when see him in boxers or when he is not wearing any tops, he is 18 this year but he looks very matured and hot any horny woman will be dreaming of having sex with him. Let me start my story, even though i am a horny slut, but at home ill still maintain as a good wife and mother, my sex life with my husband “was” superb which means he is no more fucking me not to say fuck, he don’t even kiss me!</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">One night:</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: hey honey how was your day?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Husband: ya, it was a tiring day</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: do you remember that today is our anniversary?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Husband: oh sorry dear (he kissed me on my forehead and it was yuck-no feelings)</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: but honey I’m really waiting for you I’m thinking of having sex with you today.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Husband: no baby not today</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: ohhh come’on dear my cunt is starving for a cock it’s dripping day and night.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Husband: if your cunt is seeking for a dick, just go and fuck our son..</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: wtf! What do you mean by that?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Husband:  zzzzzzzzzzz</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">The next day morning I got up a bit late (after my husband gone to work) I recall what happened yesterday why he said so? And why not I just give a try since he allready give me a green signal but at the same time I should realize that I’m his mom, will he accept me as his sex partner? But my cunt can’t be control anymore. I badly need to get fucked in both my holes so I decided to seduce him.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">So my first move was went to his room just with a towel (I do wear my sexy black bra and silky pink panties) he was using his ipad on his bed.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: what’s up mom?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: nothing baby, the tailor’s sent me the blouse I just wanted to try it on me.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: ok that’s fine, let me go out first.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: it’s ok darling you continue with your stuff furthermore I need your comments for those blouse that’s I’m going to try.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: are you sure mom? (it’s so obvious that he wanted to peep on his mom while she’s trying those clothes)</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: I’m very sure you can tell me whatever u feel let me start with the red one, since it’s your favorite color. I let the towel to drop on the floor I can see my son checking out at my stunning body through the mirror even though I’m shy but I’m still happy that I’m an attractive woman at this age.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: so how it is?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: mom, I’m telling deep down from my heart you are such a beautiful woman</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: you must be kidding Rohit</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: no mom I dare to swear then I decided add on the heat,</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: what do you think about this one (showing a green blouse to Rohit)</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: why this one looks different?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: this one, I should wear without any bra.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son:  I see (excited, going to see his mom’s boobs for the first time)</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: let me take this off baby can you help to unhook mommy’s bra?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: with pleasure mom</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: make sure you don’t look at mommy’s boobs kayy if not you will fall to your own mother hahaha</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: (while unhooking the bra) sorry mom, but I can’t stop starring at the shape of your black round boobs</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: (while laughing) its ok honey it is fine to see but make sure you don’t touch them. Once I finish my sentence, he already grabbing my boobs and start squeezing my both nipples that was an amazing feeling.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: It’s ok to touch it son I hope you won’t lick me there.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">He started to lick me since he understood what I’m instructing him to do. He then carries me to his bed and start to smell my outer layer of panties. I then stopped him by holding his hair.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: why mommy? You don’t like your own son smelling your aromatic pussy?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: It’s not that young man! Carry me to my bed and fuck my fucking wet cunt there.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: what’s wrong with this bed mom?</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: I want my son to fuck my brains off where his dad uses to fuck me once upon a time.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: sure momma! I will take you there.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">While carrying me there, I instructed him not to mention me as his mother just call me a slut or bitch ill be more hornier when my own son call me as a bitch or a slut or even a slave and baby, what i wanted is hardcore don’t fuck me like an old man fucks his wife</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">This made my son to hold his erected crotch and throw me on my bed with out wasting time, he took off his boxers and insert his 7 inches dick inside my mouth what else can I say? It’s 10 times delicious than his father’s and huge too.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: suck my balls you bastard bitch!</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Hmumm mmrm um olkolkolkolkok</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: It’s really tasty love your pre-cum in my mouth don’t waste the time!</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">He put his mouth on my panties which already soaked my liquids he bites it and pull it off simply love that act!</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">He then harshly inserted his tongue and rolls it inside my watery cunt it was tremendous</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Me: ow ow I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum in your face (once I squirted) fuck your bitch you mother-fucker!</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I grab my own son’s long and huge bulge and lead it towards my pussy lips I teased a little bit.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Son: enough of teasing me you mature slut let it enter your vagina, the place where I came for and screw it.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">We fucked wildly on my bed for almost one hour my son fucked me in both my pussy and ass and the best was anal simply loved it! Besides, he so licked me without leaving a single place (he tasted my whole body little mother fucker) we fucked until the father came do </span></b></div></div>

Butt For Son

Hey guys, this is my first story hope you all like it. Incest is a sin according to Hinduism but then we can’t control certain feelings. One of it is incest let me introduce myself first I’m Rathika …

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