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I was sure that he could feel my erect nipples digging into his skin through my nigh tie. ”“o mommi, I love you so much and feel so attached to you” he gave me an emotional reply holding my hand.“beta, I love you too but you are also my son and such things don’t happen between a mother and a son.” I replied withdrawing from him.“No mommi, I love so much that I worship you and I worship your body too mother. ” he said moving on to my front and hugging me once again. please mother”, he begged me as hugged me from the waist.“ok son, don’t feel bad. he quickly reached and removed my hands while I was just looking down.“holy Shiva, o mother!
I was surprised as he pushed his hand down my bottom so that I was now sitting on his hands while he rubbed my buttocks slowly. There is no woman on earth as beautiful and sensuous as you. I was feeling a bit uneasy by all this could my son want from me at this age. I loved him too and dint wants him to feel bad about it. You have the biggest boobies that I have ever seen. Mammy, you have the longest nipples in the entire world.
His hands were now rubbing my ass over the white cotton panty.“Shiva, Shiva! He just lapped his tongue there licking the sides of my milk jugs while his hands had reached over my choot (puss) and he was slightly pressing my pubes with the palm.
I felt that some juices had started leaking from my horny choot but they were absorbed by my pubes so probably he was just seconds away to touch them. I regained morality and asked him to stop.“beta, my dear rinku beta.
I have two lovely fair skinned daughters and a handsome son. In fact I bore him when I was 21 so now when he is 17 I am just 38 years of age.
I love my family and we are a happy family only one strange fact is there that the father of my youngest daughter is in fact my own son.
Will you let me suck from your unusually long nipples?
Will you breastfeed your hungry grown-up son, mommu” he said while kissing me on my neck.
I am normal Indian housewife and I belong to the middle class background. Though I am quite educated but I had to stay home to take care of my children.I love you too but this is no way to show your love to your mother. No one ever touches his mother in her private parts. O my god, rinku what r u doing…..no….please stop it” he put his thumbs at the side of my old white cotton panty which was so wet now and pulled it down my knees in no time . With these melons hanging down, how can you expect me to stop?he was now rubbing his hands on my choot from behind.“no mommu, you know how much I love you. o mother, you are the most beautiful of all women that I have seen and known.I thought he was getting emotional with his mommy but soon I realized it was something else. I got a tingling in my body as he did this is circular motion. no it can’t be, my own son, lusting after me and feeling me. I will show you my old used body but just touching, ok.
his head was rested on my shoulder while his chest pressed on me. I withdrew from him in a moment and asked him“What are you doing rinku? I want to worship and feel your body with my hands. If you try to go beyond then the show is over” I felt a little kinky like a slut about to show off her body.“o mommy, let me remove your clothes” he quickly put his hands under the hem of my gown and pulled it over my head. I covered my big boobies out of shame in front of my son.We had a good time and all the guests left the home by eleven at night.