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Mother's Sex Slave

Copyright© 2012 by xyshiva

Chapter 1

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 1 - This is a personal account of my life’s experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatiable mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt.

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest   Son   Aunt  

This is a personal account of my life's experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatiable mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt. My name is Shiva. I am 30 and my mother is 50 now. My mother, Bharathi Devi is a sex goddess – kamarani, kamarupini, Kama swarupini, Kamuki, Kamadasi, kamadevatha, Kamakshi, Kamasundari, Kameswari, Kamini. She was a school teacher and now is a lecturer. She is a fair, sexy, tall, big and beautiful 'Hastini' woman.

My mother, Bharathi Devi is a tall, wide, heavyset, fat, plump, curvaceous, voluptuous, gigantic, big and beautiful woman. She has beautiful sexy fanatstic figure, large expressive eyes, pleasant pectorals, round face, thick sensuous juicy lips, heavy, large, conical, voluminous, watermelon-like breasts, thick multi layered fat midriff, inverted pots-like extraordinarily large ass, blemish less clear smooth glowing oily skin; long, thick, jet black, silky, smooth, lustrous, shining hair reaching her knees. She is a Hastini type woman as per vatsayana kamasutra; every inch of her body exudes sexuality and feminineness. She is a mada hastini, madonmatha gandha gajendrini, sthna sundari, Ghnajaghana sundari, krishanveni, Kumbha nitambini.

Mother's physique can be described as combination of KR Vijaya and Jyothilakshmi, yesteryear's heroine and vamp respectively, in south Indian movies. She at times resembles the Goddesses like Saraswathi, Lakshmi and Parvathi, and women in epics like Draupadi, Kunthi, Tara, we see in Ravivarma pictures and photos and worship, and other times resembles a typical vamp like Jyothilakshmi.

Mother's physique is much bigger than that of KR Vijaya and Jyothilakshmi. Her weight is 102 Kg. Her Body Mass Index (BMI) is 36, vital measurements are 42GG-32-48. Her huge watermelon firm breasts and enormous ass protrude out of her saree and her long knee length braid swings like a pendulum on her fat protruding inverted pots-like hips, while she walks. When she dresses in kanjeevaram pure silk saree covering her voluminous assets, men would like to worship her as goddess. And when she dresses either in thin, mysore silk saree or synthetic chiffon see through saree worn three inches below her round deep fat navel revealing her breasts and cleavage through her very low and wide cut blouse, men look at her with carnal animal desire, but also get doubt whether they would be able to satisfy her sexually. She has a cheerful smiling face and positive attitude and all the people around her admire her. When she goes to temple men look at her either with admiration and worship or with admiration and sexual desire depending on the style and attire she presents herself.

Mother' height = 1.68m, Body Mass Index = Weight in kgs /(height in m)2 Weight = 102 Kg, Mother's BMI = 102 kgs / (1.68 m) 2 = 36.0 Vital Statistics = 40GG-32–48, Waist / Hips = 32 / 52 = 0.615

She is active, admirable, adorable, aphrodisiac, angelic, amoral, amorphous, beautiful, bewitching, bold, brave, cute, chivalrous, dazzling, dandy, deity, desirable, divine, dominating, dynamic, edible, elegant, enjoyable, energetic, enormous, exciting, exotic, exquisite, emancipating, enchanting, engaging, enthralling, entertaining, eloquent, emotional, enormous, erotic, enjoyable, fat, fantastic, fabulous, futuristic, fuckable, glamorous, gorgeous, gigantic, honorable, honest, homely, horny, husky, intelligent, inquisitive, joyful, jovial, jubilant, kinetic, Kinky, likable, lovely, loving, lovable, luscious, lustful, lanja, magnificent, magnanimous, modern, noble, notable, notorious, natty, novel, nymphomaniac, opulent, pink, picturesque, pleasant, poius, plump, pulchitondrous, quick, quiescent, randy, rapacious, rare, rosy, sexy, sensuous, sensational, sonorous, sophisticated, stimulating, striking, simmering, tantalizing, thunderous, teasing, unique, vivacious, voluminous, voluptuous, vibrant, volatile, wide, yearning and zealous woman.

When I was 13, we were staying in a village in Guntur district, Andhra Pradesh, India. On a Sunday afternoon after playing, I came back home, opened the front gate, noticed that the main door to the house was closed; which was normally left open and the scooter of Rao uncle was outside. Rao was my mom's junior colleague and comes home regularly, apparently to discuss about school programs. Being inquisitive and curious by nature, I went around and observed that the window of my parents' bedroom was slightly open and I heard some strange noises. I went near, peeped in and was shocked. I saw my mom fully naked, her voluminous heavy boobs hanging, long thick jet black soft smooth shining silky hair let loose cascading on her back, spreading onto the floor. She was on her knees, hungrily sucking Rao's erect rigid cock. He was caressing mom's hair and moaning. My mother was making loud slurping noise, licking his engorged cock along the shaft form the base to the knob, running her tongue around the knob, his scrotum and balls.

I was shocked, hurt, angry and helpless. My first reaction was to go into the house and beat Rao uncle. But I was also aroused seeing my mom sucking. I silently watched Mother and Rao, with interest and excitement. My mother stopped sucking his cock, and forced him to lie on the bed. His cock was rigid and erect. Mother mounted him. I could see his cock slowly sliding up mom's wide open juice drenched Cunt. Her big voluminous breasts were hanging on his face. He was caressing her heavy hanging boobs. Mom started moving herself up and down, fucking him wildly. Watching mom fuck, my cock became hard, rigid, and turgid. I watched mother fucking him with energetic thrusts, her huge pendulous breasts swinging.

I watched Rao's cock going in coming out of mom's Cunt, as she was straddling and fucking him, rising and lowering her enormous ass, her hair spread on her back and both sides of her shoulders, her big, heavy, voluminous watermelon size breasts swinging. And all of a sudden, mother let out a wild scream, her body shuddering, lowered down herself on Rao. I could see her cunt muscles gripping his cock, spasmodically, gripping and loosening. Her entire body was shivering in ecstasy as she reached orgasm after orgasm. I could see Rao's white thick cum flowing out of mom's cunt. Her body was shining with perspiration. I could never ever forget that scene, mom reaching orgasm, her face more beautiful and desirable.

I watched them in a tight embarrass, kissing each other. I felt strange sensation and pleasure, all my blood running into my cock, even at that young age I ejaculated thick hot sperm. After few minutes, Rao's limp cock slipped out of mother's Cunt; mother got up, stood next to the bed naked, her legs spread wide, thcik wet cum dripping down her thighs. Rao kneeled down between her legs, cleaned mother's cunt and thighs with a towel. Mother arranged her hair into a loose knot, resting on her back between the shoulders, dressed up, and came out. After Rao went away, I entered the hall; saw her sitting in sofa, her face glowing with satisfaction, content, and pleasure. Her beauty and sexuality enhanced in some unexplainable way, her face glowing and looked more beautiful after the fucking. Her hair in a loose knot, her saree crumpled, pallu half covering her breats. It was a scene permanently etched in my mind forever. I felt jealous that Rao gave so much pleasure to mother.

I sat next to her, looking at her beautiful glowing face. I was calm and depressed. My mom asked me why I was moody. I asked amma, "Why Rao was spending so much time with you?" "It's none of your business, you are too young to understand" she replied angrily. "I will tell dad when he comes" I said. "What are you going to tell your dad?" "I am going to tell dad that Rao is your lover. I have seen you and Rao doing it", I said, looking down at her feet.

"Doing it", mother said angrily, slapped me hard and started beating me. "Tell your Dad. What possibly can he do to me?" Despite the pain, I found my cock became hard. Mother observed my erection, straining through my pants. "What can he do? Even if you tell your so called father?" she said. Looking at the bulge in my pants, she added, "I need a man to give me pleasure, if your so-called father is here and capable of giving me the pleasure and satisfaction as much as I need and deserve, I do not need any other man. I need a man to satisfy my desires. Do you understand that?" She left the room. That night, I refused to eat my dinner; mother cajoled and fed me, saying she was sorry for beating me.

I watched my mother fucking Rao in various poses, almost every night, and some times in the afternoons on holidays. Mostly it was mother who was always on top of him and fucking him. I observed that she was always controlling him. It has become a compulsion for me, to watch mother fuck. I was ordered to keep guard sitting in the hall every time Rao comes home to get fucked by mom. Many a time mother sent me to call Rao. The beatings continued if I protested. The neighbors and everyone in the village came to know about mother's affair with Rao, since he started visiting our house regularly, every night. People started talking, even my friends used to tease me. Every male – young and old in the village was looking at mother with desire. All the men in the village wants to fuck mother including me.

Mother read sex magazines like Madana, Ramani, Rathirani, Rathileela and Kagada brought by Rao and experiment various sexual positions with Rao. Mother also read Vatsayana Kamasutra. I too read them secretly. Mother used to write stories to those magazines under penname of Rathidevi. I knew because, I used to post them. I also used to read her published stories in those magazines.

My father became aware of mother's affair, during one of his visit. He confronted, quarreled and even beaten mother. That evening, Mother dressed up in a thin chiffon light pink see-through saree worn three inches below her deep navel and a very low and wide cut blouse, and laced petticoat. Her knee-length hair was freshly washed in the evening, arranged into a braid and Jasmine mala (mallepulu- gajra) adorning her braid. In the night, I witnessed to my surprise, my father requesting, cajoling and pleading with mother, kneeling down on his knees, in front of mother at her feet, asking for forgiveness, while mother sat on the bed, her feet on the floor. Mother removed her blouse, bra, saree, and loosened petticoat's knot. Father pulled down the petticoat as she lifted her bottom. I could see clearly her beautiful pink cunt, her thick curly pubic hair.

Moving to the edge of the bed, she placed her thighs on both sides of father's shoulders, her legs crossing on his back, forced him forward, rubbed her cunt against his face, and said "eat my cunt husband" (Na puku tineyara, moguda). I could see mother's stiffened, engorged, pink and moistened big engorged clitoris, and her thick rosy beautiful cunt lips, as she spread her thunderous fat thighs wide apart. Father's tongue caressed her clit and licked her cunt lips. He was slowly lapping up mother's cunt, licking her cunt, clitoris and inside of her thighs, his tongue flicking, inserting his tongue into mother uCunt hole and tongue fucked. He then pressed his lips to mother's cunt lips and slurped up her juices as if he was sucking the juice from a well ripened soft juicy mango fruit, making loud noise. "Oh! Good. You are an expert in eating my cunt", she said pressing father's head towards her cunt. Closing her thighs tight around his face, "You suck better than your father, my dear husband, I wish I can take all of you inside my cunt. You aroused me, now I fuck you". She got up, touched father's cock with her feet, ordered him to lie down on the bed. "You know what I used o do, when your father was alive? After getting my Cunt sucked by you, I used to go to your father's room to get fucked. Father's cock was of medium length but very thick, rigid and up.

Involuntarily, I looked at my stiff rigid engorged cock, and was amused even at that young age my cock was bigger, longer and thicker than that of my father's and Rao's. Mother mounted atop father sliding his cock into her juicy cunt. Her pendulous, big watermelon-like breasts were hanging onto father's face. Father took one of her nipples into his mouth sucking and started caressing and stroking her other breast, while mother continued to fuck him. I started masturbating watching my mother fucking father and listening to her lewd, obscene, and vulgar commentary.

"Hey, Husband, You are fucking the same cunt, your father fucked. (Actually she said, Orey, moguda, Nenu niku ammanoutanura, nee nanna dengina pukune nivu dengutunnavura.) Your father should have married me, instead of you. Though you are my husband to the society, you know your father was my real husband, my man, who fucked me and satisfied my desires and impregnated me. I never got fucked by any other man ecxcept your father and you, while he was alive. You are like my step son. I need to be fucked regulary. So fuck me. Don't dare to threaten me, even if I fuck some one else, be happy I allow you to eat my cunt, and fuck you. I realized that I have so much sexual desire only after your father died and I started fucking other man." "Yes, amma, fuck me. Please fuck me." Father said.

"You know, what my son Shiva said, when he saw me fucking Rao? He will inform you about my fucking Rao. He does not know you are his half brother; he is your father's son and hence becomes my brother-in-law. I saw his rigid cock, straining out of his pants. I saw his big long thick cock when he takes bath, It's bigger and better than even your father's." mother said fucking rhythmically. She continued her vigorous energetic fucking, holding on to father's shoulders.

Mother told him, "When I beat him the other day, instead of crying, he got an erection, I could see his cock stiffening through his half pants. She slowed down her fucking, lowered herself down onto father started grinding, her ass moving in rotating motion and then suddenly she let out a wild scream, her body shivering, she took father's head into her hands pressed him against her breasts, pressed her self against him. She reached orgasm violently. After some time, she got up walked naked towards the bathroom which was at the back of the house. Father followed her. I tip-toed silently in the shades and watched them. Mother stood there, father kneeled down washed her cunt, cunt lips, thighs and legs with water and wiped with towel lovingly. It was revelation to me listening to mother, that I was a real bastard, I was the son of my grandfather and mother, and my so-called father was really my half brother. And mother was fucking him, her step son.

Father left next day, Mother had beaten me suspecting it was I who told father about her affair. I told her that all the people in the village knew that Rao was her lover. "Oh! All the people knew. That fellow Rao must have been bragging." "Yes, amma, everyone in the village teases me, calling me "bastard - lanjakodaka." I said. That night mother slapped and beaten up Rao while fucking him and told him not to see her again.

Rao got himself transferred to a different place and I was greatly relieved. However, strange thoughts developed in my mind. Frequently I used to dream about my mom without clothes and I was in the place of Rao fucking mother. Mother is fucking her step son, why can't she fuck her own son? I used to see her half naked and get aroused. Surprisingly I somehow never felt guilty.

One a Sunday, the headmaster of her school came to our house. Mother was dressed to kill, in a see through saree and was talking to him intimately. They both went to the bed room and I was asked to stay in the hall to keep watch. I went around the house and positioned at the bed room window peeping through the curtains. Both of them were naked, I could see mother taking the lead role, riding him and fucking him.

Normally every Saturday, he comes to our house in the pretext of discussing curriculum and some school affairs. One Saturday I stayed at home. As I was not going out, I could notice my mom getting very restless. The Headmaster came and did some petty talk with me and my mom. I left the house and went to the panchayat building where our friends usually gather. One of ex-student of my mother asked me, whether my mother sent me away since her new lover came to our house. Every one laughed. And another person said, "Ask your mother whether I can also make her happy." Another person said, "All men in the village, young or old are ready to make your mother happy. Most of the men in the village wait for your mother, to look at her while going to school and coming back. She has become the dream woman of every man in the village."

I knew it was the fact. Many a time I heard the comments, many a time when mother was walking to the school, men used to comment – dengithe dinni dengalira, jeevitham lo okkasareina. Dani sallu gudda chudara, ela vuputhu nadustundo. Dinni chudatanikeina malli schollo jeralira. Anuvanuvuna adatanam tonikisalade andam ra dinidi. Patulamma puku panchadara tonalllaguntaemo. Ila enno enno comments vinnanu. Men called her names like - pedda salla pantulamma, pedda pirrala pantulamma, Salla sundari, gaja gamani, Gandha gajendram, boddu bhama, bhara salla Bharathi, etc. I also observed many a time when we go to the nearby town, men used to stare at her, look at her with desire.

I left the place feeling hurt, rage, ashamed, disgust, and helplessness. I returned back home. I noticed that the main door was closed which normally kept open excepting in the night in our house. I tip toed without making any noise and went to the backyard. I slowly pushed the door and got without any noise and slowly I got in. I heard laughter and conversation from the bedroom. I slowly went near. The door was partially closed. I peeped through the narrow opening. I saw the Headmaster was lying in the lap of mom, She was naked. Her big boobs hanging, her big areoles and nipples were stiff. He was caressing her stomach and buttocks and in between kissing the nipples. She was stroking his cock. I saw mother fucking him twice. Mother's affair with Headmaster lasted only for six months.

Mother got transferred, but she managed to stop the transfer orders with the political influence of the village president. On a second Saturday of the month that was a holiday. Mother gave me a note and asked me to give it the president. On the way, I read the note on the way, "You are invited for dinner tonight" it said. I went to his house, and gave the note to the president.

In the afternoon, mother sat in the hall in front of full length mirror, asked me to apply warm coconut oil to her hair and massage. I applied oil to every strand of her silky long hair, feeling its smoothness. Not surprisingly, my cock became rigid. I massaged her head, her face and neck, her fat arms, hands, feet and calves with oil. I sat between her legs; she raised one of her leg, placed on a stool, pulled her saree and petticoat up. I was instructed to apply oil to her fat thunderous thighs. She then removed her blouse and bra, covered her breasts with saree pallu, I could see her shapely big conical firm taunt watermelon like breasts through thin saree. She asked me to apply oil on her armpits, raising her hands. I poured warm oil in her hairy armpits, and on her back, into her thick multi layered fat midriff, and navel and massaged, kneading and massaging every inch of her body till the oil got absorbed into her glowing soft skin. I combed her oily hair back, and arranged her hair into a knot. Mother asked me to bring green gram powder (sunnipindi) and make it into a paste adding milk. I applied the paste on to her body, massaged, and wiped and cleaned her body thoroughly with wet cotton.

I poured soap nut powder solution on her hair, cleaned, poured water and washed with warm water. I again poured soapnut powder solution again, massaged, and washed her hair. I applied soap and vigorously rubbed all over her body, including her feet and cleaned her body with wet cloth. Mother smiled mischievously and asked me to go out to complete her bath. She came out of the bathroom with petticoat covering breasts with towel, and asked me to dry her hair. I dried her hair with towel, combed her hair. She wore a pointed bra, asked me to fasten the hooks, and then blouse. Sitting in front of dressing table, in petticoat and blouse, she applied satinglow cream and powder to her face and neck, kajal to her eyes, and sindoor (gundrati tilakam bottu) on her forehead. She wore a thin cream colored chiffon saree with pink border, three inches below her deep fat navel. Mother arranged her hair into a braid – leaving it loose up to hem of low and wide cut blouse, then arranging her hair into plait upto mid thighs, tieing with rubber band and leaving it loose reaching her calves. She then asked me to trim the edges into U shape. She took six armlegths of jasmine mala (aru murala mallepula danda) asked me to arrange into her hair.

She sat on the sofa waiting for the president. He came, saw my mother with wide eyes looking at her beautiful sensational sexy womanness. Mother sat next to him on the sofa, her long braid onto the front. He could not control, despite my presence, he hugged mother. Mother asked me to go out and play. I came out of the hall, but didn't go out, went around the side of the house, positioned myself at the window. The president was hugging mother tightly. It seems he was in great urgency.

He undressed mother and then himself. Mother led him to the bedroom walking in front of him naked, her braid swinging like a pendulum on her fat protruding ass. The president followed her with his cock standing out, like dog following a bitch in heat. He was on top of the mother fucking, ramming his cock into mother's cunt. It was pure animal desire at play. He was a big man, and fucking mother with great energy, mother meeting his each and every stroke raising her bottom with equal force. He shot hot loads of cum into her cunt. White thick cum was overflowing out of cunt on to her thighs. I thought I could fuck mother better than him and I knew mother needs more refined leisurely elaborate long drawn exhaustive hard fuck.

The president started visiting our house, and mother taught him to enjoy leisurely fucking. He too submitted himself to mother. Mother obviously had not been enjoying with the president. But the affair with the president, known to all the village people gave her the status of president's kept woman. President being the landlord and most powerful man in the area politically, people started showing some false respect towards mother. People were afraid of passing comments behind her or even in front of me. The President enjoyed newly acquired status of being the lover of my mother. But I knew mother needs more hard fucking. She needs and deserves good fuck evry day and night.

Laskshman, a poor brahmin, 20, an ex-student, school dropout, appearing for Matriculation examination privately came to mother for tution. Mother seduced him. He used to come every night. Mother used to feed him food and fuck him, except on those nights when the president or father was visiting. Mother was fucking three men. Some nights after mother fucking President or father, she used fuck Lakshman.

I was 15, studying 10th class, Mother used to fuck father during his visits, put him to sleep and then fuck Lakshman. Lakshman was a good cook too. He used to cook food in our house, serve food, eat and then be available whenever mother wants to fuck him.

Lakshman got a job and went away. Mother did not have any lover for some time, though all the men in village were after her. Lakshman's father, Srirangachary, an avurvedic doctor came to our house one day and he gave some avurvedic medicines like vasanthakusumakaram and some other ayurvedic medicines to keep her healthy and also to enhance her beauty. He gave some aurveda tailam for her hair. He was also seduced by my mother and she started fucking him regularly. He was a poor brahmin and soon lakshman's mother used to come to our house asking for monetary help. Mother used to give her rice and some money. It was apparent and obvious to me, mother was not satisfied with him too. Many a time, I saw mother, after reading sex books, masturbating with long brinjals.

After breakfast, on a Sunday, mother asked to me apply ayurvdic tailam mixed with cocnut oil to her hair. I applied oil to her hair and scalp, massaged, combed, and arrnged into a knot. Mother removed all her clothes sat only with a thin cotton towel around her breasts. I was an expert by then in giving oil massage to mother. I massaged every inch of her body with oil and greengram paste, and cleanied every inch her body carefully with wet cotton. In the bath room, and after washing her hair with sopanut powder solution twice, while soaping her back and multi layered fat folds of midriff, I applied soap to her ass cheeks pulling down thin towel, and massaging her massive inverted pots-like soft buttocks, and her ass hole. Mother moved her ass backwards to make it more convenient for massage, and said, "Instead of soaping my back, you are kneading my buttocks and ass. shiva."

"Your buttocks are big and beautiful amma", I said, opening her ass cheeks with fingers and applied the soap at her ass hole." I washed her ass hole, bringing my hands up and applied soap into her arm pits, as she raised her hands above her head, and then started soaping her big heavy breasts.

She removed the towel, and said, "soap and massage my breasts." "You have very big beautiful breasts, amma, these are like mountains" I said. Lifting her heavy breasts with both my hands. I applied soap all over her breasts, started massaging them from bottom upwards, holding each breast with my two hands, massaging and kneading them. While caressing and stroking each nipple with gently, she could feel my hard, rigid cock pressing against her back, looked up, smiled mischevously, and said, "Come to the front". I went around and stood in front of her, my erect, rigid, hard, long and thick cock making a bulge through my wet lungi like tent.

"Oh! Your cock is up and hard, let me see", she said, pulling down my lungi, looked at my cock with awe, and admiration. "Your cock is very big and beautiful", she said, taking it into her hands, running her fingers from the base to the tip, caressing its big pink knob. Her touching my cock sent electric shocks through my body. I placed my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. Mother pulled me forward between her open thighs, lifting my cock upwards; she said "I can't resist such a big, beautiful, young and virile cock, even if it is my son's". She ran her tongue along my shaft from the base towards the tip, licking my cock around the knob. Mother placed my cock between her huge, heavy watermelon-like breasts. She took hold of my cock ran allover her face, her lips, nose, cheeks, fore head, and ears; brought my cock back onto her juicy wet lips kissed the knob, ran her tongue over engorged big knob, and slowly took it into her mouth deep and started sucking. She was sucking vigorously; closing her mouth tight. She then took my cock out of her mouth, started licking from the base to the knob along the shaft, lifted cock up, licked at the base and licked below the testicles, took my heavy sperm laden testicles into her mouth, the slowly licked upwards. Mother took my cock again into her mouth and sucked. It was heaven. I was experiencing unbearable pleasure. It was like all my nerves were twisted and squeezed, My blood running in my veins at very high jet speed, I felt an electric sensation as if my veins were about to burst. Then I exploded. It was like a volcanic eruption, hot thick cum pouring down into her mouth, spasmodically, all my energy flowing out, and pumping out into her mouth. She swallowed all my juices, drinking, swallowing, and sucking and squeezing in, till I was completely drained out. She took my cock out of her mouth, squeezed and licked lost few drops and licked it.

"Oh! God, Shiva, you have stored so much love juices for me, really tasty, thick and smelling good." It was an exhausting and exhaustive sucking. I saw mother sucking other's cock, an I knew mother was an expert cock sucker, but I experienced for the first time how good she was in sucking making the man ecstatic, happy and drained out. She waited for few minutes till I recovered from the ecstasy, and said, "My dear son, I have sucked your cock, and given you immense pleasure, how about sucking my cunt and giving mother some pleasure?"

She opened her thighs wide, asked me to kneel down, and leaned backwards, opening her fat voluminous banana trunk thighs wide apart showing off her beautiful cunt. Her pubic hair was thick, curly and silky. Her 'Do you like my cunt son, your birth place, from where you were born." I kneeled down, "Its lovely, big and beautiful amma", I looked up, into her eyes. "It is beautiful son, I know! So many men told me that. I am happy you like it. But it's not as big as you think and imagine. I doubt whether I will be able to take all of your cock inside my cunt. Even at this young age your cock is very big, long, thick, monstrous and gigantic like donkey's cock.

"Now eat me son. Suck me. Suck my cunt, my son." I know what to do. I saw it many a time men sucking mother's cunt. I bent forward, licked her cunt from bottom to top, flattening my tongue. She opened her cunt lips with her forefingers. I inserted my tongue deep inside her cunt, making my tongue stiff clutching it with my teeth. running my tongue around inside her cunt, licking. I brought my tongue out of her cunt and lapped up her cunt juice. Her cunt juice with a peculiar pleasant smell was tasting delicious. I put my lips against her cunt and slurped with loud noise, the more I slurp, the more juices were oozing out. It was like drawing water out of a well, never dry. (Todina Koddi jala vure vuta bavi la)

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