The young man looked up at his darling religious minded mother, his lower face still pressed into her cunt, watching her breasts and nipples jutting stiffly upward.
Padmabati looked down at her son, a satisfied smile on her glowing face. She held out her hands, and her obedient son scrambled up over her body until he lay on top of her, his stiff young cock pressing urgently against the damp flesh of her stomach, throbbing gently. Her pussy shivered with renewed cuntheat as she felt her son’s big prick against her belly . Although she’d just experienced a very powerful orgasm, she longed for his hard, virile young cock filling her pussy. With a moan, she pulled his cum-coated mouth down onto her own and kissed him passionately, tasting her own musky cuntjuice on his soft, wet lips.
Sundar cupped his mother’s firm, round titties and squeezed gently. His tongue parted her lips and darted down her throat as the son returned his mother’s hot, fervent kiss with equal passion.
Padmabati pulled her lips from his. “Do you want to fuck me, Beta?”, she breathed hotly into his mouth. “Would you like to fuck your mother?”
“Oh yes, Maa! I wanna fuck you now! I have wanted to fuck you for so long, Maa”, gasped Sundar.
Padmabati reached down between his muscular thighs and wrapped her long, slender fingers around his swollen prick, pumping her fist up and down her son’s long, hard shaft a number of times. She rubbed her son’s cock at her clit, mewling softly. Sundar looked down between them, writhing his ass with youthful eagerness, anxious to ram his impatient cock up his mother’s tightly-stretched cunt at the slightest provocation.
Padmabati looked up at her son with glazed eyes as her son began unbuttoning her blouse to free up her breasts which were bursting inside her blouse. Then he lowered his head and started sucking her right breast. He took almost half of her breast into his mouth and squeezed it with his lips.
She gave a soft little cry and began to stroke the back of her son’s head as he suckled her. She was even reminiscing how her son always loved sucking her breasts when he was a little kid. She let him suck until he was five years old and had to force him out of the habit because her husband objected. Otherwise, she would have let him suck as long as he wanted.
But after fifty yrs, now her dear son was back at her breasts taking up where he left long back. Padmabati was delighted to fell her son’s lips around her nipple and it increased her excitement. “Ohhhh ab roko, chodo mujhe, fuck me now, please. I cannot stand it any longer”, she whispered in her son’s ear.
Sundar lifted himself up on his elbows and positioning his cock at the entrance to his lovely respected mother’s cunt, slowly pushed it inside the velvet fold. Padmabati moaned as she felt her beloved son’s prick slide into her pussy. Then Sundar began hunching his hips, pumping his cock back and forth inside his mother’s mound with long, deep strokes.
Padmabati lifted her head and stared down between their sweat-soaked bodies, watching excitedly as her son’s virile young cock slid deliciously in and out of her snatch. Sundar noticed what his mother was doing and kissed her damp forehead. Her eyes were round and bright, fixed intently on her son’s thick, purple-veined shaft as it reamed her drooling cunt. She put her hands on his shoulders for support as he lurched forward, his weight pushing her bodily towards the head of the bed. His mother’s crotch bounced up and down against him, taking his glistening prick as deeply as possible.