I could feel my orgasm nearing mow. Ammijaan was perhaps also nearing her own orgasm as both of us were panting heavily. I was holding my cock in hand and rubbing its cock head on the cunt hole and also through her cunt slit.
Ammijaan was keeping her eyes closed and enjoying the blissful feeling of a hard cockhead moving on her cunt hole.
I thought if I kept doing the same for some more time, I may cum right on her maxi covered cunt. As I could not risk spilling my juices on her cunt now, so with a very heavy heart and forcibly peeling my cock head away from her cunt, I took hold of honey bottle and moved back.
I covered my cock with my lungi.
Ammijaan realized the cock moving away from her cunt and as the blissful touch finished, she opened her eyes and with a great disappointed look on her face asked me.
“Ahmed Beta! What happened? Have you got the honey pot? ”
Naturally she wanted more of cock rubbing. But I was on the verge of my orgasm, so though being so horny, I spoke in slow tone,
“Ammijaan! I had found the honey pot, but I have to move to dining table, otherwise I may spill my honey here. If I try to use the honey pot here, I may end up spoiling the cloths with my honey.”
I gave special press while using the words “honey pot” & “my honey”. These words were clearly double meaning. I was horny, so shamelessly, I used these words.
Ammijaan could sense the meaning hidden in them.
So she kept silent and then asked, “Are you putting the honey back in closet?”
She wanted me to come back to put the honey bottle back, but I knew that if I again come and rub my cock on her cunt hole, I will surely end up spreading my cock honey on her maxi covered cunt.
So I refused saying:
“Ammijaan! I will put it back sometime again, to avoid spilling honey out.”
Ammijaan understood the position so smilingly she nodded her head and moved away from the sink as the utensils were long finished.
I ate my breakfast and went to my room for a much needed masturbation and beating my steal hard cock.
After jerking my cock in my room I slept for some time and woke up in the evening. These days I did not go out for sports or to meet my friends as I liked and enjoyed the company of my own mother more sexy and enjoyable.
It was about 4 pm in evening and I was sitting in my room and thinking about the situation in our house. I was thinking of how to move further as the situation was getting more and more horny by each day and I was dying to fuck anything.
So many days have passed since my sister Salma had gone to her in laws and I had not fucked anyone since then.
I was so horny that I could fuck even a rock. And to add salt to my wounds, Ammijaan was behaving so horny as a bitch in heat and I could not find what to do next. So I was sitting and thinking only. I was wearing the usual lungi without anything on my chest or any underwear. This had become my permanent attire in home.
Suddenly the door of my room opened and Ammijaan entered the room holding 2 cups of tea in her hands. She was also wearing her usual thin and translucent maxi and with no panty or bra underneath. Her big boobs were dangling dangerously sideways and she was looking like a bitch in heat.
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