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I looked at her and she took my hands to her shapely chuchies where nipples had grown harder than nuts and pinched one of her nipples. She needs all your love for ever” and she bent forward and kisses my earlobe. I sucked my favorite hole in the world for a long time while my mother moaned and squirmed in ecstasy. Let mommy ride your land now that she is your wife.”Then she came on top of me and took my whole cock in her pussy and started jumping.While my other hand touched the forbidden fruit of my mother and she gasped in my arms.“O my son, my new husband, my boyfriend, I love you so much. She was still dressed in her jewels but she quickly removed my shirt and below. In a moment she went stiff and uttered obscenities and went limp in my arms. A chill up to my spine ran up as soon as I realized that it was my own mother jumping on my cock.I was standing in just silk underwear with my cock making a pole in it. Time has come to insult your mother with your prick. I knew she was having an orgasm and I bit the clit real hard thrusting 3 fingers inside my mother’s lovely pussy. My mother had taken the entire cock in her pussy and her breasts jiggled on my face.

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But she has very sexy shiny skin with a little hair at the back of her arm. Her nipples were standing erect like two beans and to my utter surprise, she had very short hair around her areolas. Mummy …ko dudhu do na Le beta…jitna marzi le na My hand moved on to her bellybutton and my fingers danced on her naked skin.Her nipple was unusually long and must have been more than an inch and seems like two clitorises on fire. I took a good look at them and then took one of her erect nipple in my mouth and gave it a sweet bite with my teeth. My mouth drew down and I kissed and licked my mother’s flat hairless bellybutton.She was still dressed in her bridal jewelry and a golden chain fell over her tummy. We reached the temple and the priest took us to a corner where there was a pandaal in the center and a few people had gathered. The priest then asked me to put some indoor (vermillion) in the center of my mother’s hair. She came to me and said,“From now on I am your wife so call me sushma .ok”Yes my darling sushma. She had the prettiest milk moustache I had ever seen. I felt sorry for all this and still I told her that I couldn’t live without her. I could not hold myself and placed my hands on her chuchies. Wait till we are married”And we slept in each others arms, feeling so close that I came twice that night. This temple was famous for incestuous and unholy practices of marriage and it also had a few devadasis. And who were all these people my mother had gathered to witness the tying of our unholy incestuous knot.I could even make out her panty line from behind when she used to sleep.

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