A beloved son as perfect husband-2

Hearing my children speak, a hot thrill of pleasure coursed through my voluptuous body. I’d no idea that my son was aware of my bedroom activities, and I was aroused to know that he had been watching me.

It’s no wonder Kavita prefers to be fucked by her brother. I’d certainly like to be pleasured by my virile and sexy son, I thought, going back home without disturbing my daughter and son as they wallowed in post-coital bliss.

My mind was a whirl of emotions, and my cunt was wet with a need that my clever fingers could no longer satisfy. It’s such a relief to know that my son is a very satisfying lover and fucker … he will certainly spare no effort to satisfy a hot-cunted woman like me in bed, I mused.

I’m a hot-blooded Andhra woman who sorely missed the frequent lovemaking and fucking I enjoyed from my husband during the first few years of our marriage. When his surgeon’s career began to make heavy demands on his time, Anand began to neglect me more and more often. I’d had no complaints about the rest of my life. My three children were getting along nicely. Kavita had finished college and was doing well at her bank job.