Group Sex My Licentious Mom

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                                     My Licentious Mom
 
(This story is a extended version of a cult story that I read several years ago.  I would like to thank the original author for the excellent theme and approach. I do not condone any of these actions in real life. This is just a story. Enjoy.)
                                       Chapter 1

My mom has fascinated me ever since I was a kid. To say she was pretty was an understatement.
To simply say My mom was beautiful would be equally disrespectful to her. She was, quite simply, amazingly, mouth-wateringly, drop dead gorgeous. Literally an exquisite beauty.
 
My mom had the face of a seasoned mature sex goddess, Her face was exotic, looking strikingly gorgeous. Full, soft pouty lips. Sharp nose,  big expressive eyes.
 
Also My mom had long waist length hair and she took great care of them. She would shampoo them regularly and when loose it would make a U shape over her back and sway during her walks.
 
I had honestly never seen a woman pretty than her, and she was my mom
But My mom had much more noticeable assets. To be blunt, my mom had Enormous breasts. Each seemed as big as my head. It was impossible not to notice the basketballs that bounced around in her blouse wherever she went.
 
My mom was so very sexy that there were numerous instances to notice guys ogling at her and passing lewd remarks when I use to walk beside her in the streets.

Also, I had heard neighbors talk all kinds of lewd talks about My mom.
 
Not forgetting to add here, that My mom has this usual habit of wearing tight dresses that would hide very little.
 
For  instance  My mom’s  blouse were all of plunging neckline, which showed quite a lot of her tits and then while going out she would take a flimsy saree which hardly did little to hide those jugs.
 
Also, it needs to mention that her bras would be of contrasting colors, like she would wear red or black bra with white or light colored blouse and white bra with dark blouse
 
I always thought that the ill talk about My mom was basically because she was sexy and wore revealing dresses all the time.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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Chapter 2

Anyway nothing much serious occurred in my thoughts till one bad day I ended up in the hospital after a bad car accident.
I was hardly 14 then . I ended up in the hospital with a broken leg, two fractures in my left arm and a broken wrist in my right arm.
It was a big hospital of several acres just outside a sprawling town in the suburbs.It was one of the luxurious hospital in the southern India.

To get me in the wheelchair, the nurse put both of my arms in slings to keep them stable while I was being transported.

Turning round I saw people sitting there in seats arranged as a square, with everyone facing into the centre but with one side of the square open. In the centre of the square was a small table with magazines placed upon it.

Because I was in so much pain a doctor examined me straight away whilst My mom  went to the desk to give the receptionist his details.

As My mom  walked , her  big tits jiggled and bounced provocatively with every step, causing the eyes of every single male to turn in her direction, each young lad stunned  into silence at the carnal vision before him.

We had a cabin for us and the doctors had me operated and then I had to be bedridden in hospital for more than a month. During that time, it was pretty difficult for me to take care of myself  and  My mom was there for taking care.

Our cabin was large, very convenient, consisted of a big room with two beds and a couch. It also consisted a small kitchen and a luxurious bathroom.
It was in the top floor and there were only few rooms in the floor but the doctor care was maximum .

Next room was occupied by Mrs Sheela a physically active professional in her late fifties suffered from repeated muscle pain.

The middle room was that of 16 months old boy , whose anxious parents named Raghav and Radha brought him to the paediatrician as he had not started walked yet.

Nothing much happened for a week except for me observing the doctors, compounders and even the sweepers ogling at my mom.

My mom's firm, round ass would waggle saucily from side to side as she make her way in the hospital. She would  smile sweetly at the men as she walk past them, her hips swaying her big boobs quivering , knowing that she had their undivided attention.

One thing  My mom knew for sure, her breasts and ass were her most powerful attributes, leaving a trail of weak-kneed men in their wake.
It was working as an advantage for me, for due to My mom I was getting much better attention by all concerned.

Well, why to blame anybody, because she looked so very sexy and virile that any man having desires of sex is bound to get tempted and My mom always loved those kinds of stares.

My mom would usually wake up by 4 am, bath and then do puja. Then she would visit the nearby temple in early morning and evening and brought prasadhams. That  temple is a beautiful confluence of art, architecture and religion.

One day, a very handsome doctor started on the evening shift, noticing her ravishing beauty, invited her to the doctor's lounge for a cup of coffee. He looked very elegant and handsome.

They were sitting  in his newly acquired couch, at the center of Doctor’s Lounge. They made small talk for a few minutes, as is typical in these situations.

While My mom was having coffee,  she straightened her blouse out over her large chest.As the talk progressed,  I saw his eyes dart down to the impressive cleavage created by the large, bulging tits pressing against her blouse. .

As they were chatting , he stared at My mom’s black blouse struggled to retain itself as it was stretched across her massive bust.

I found the doctor sat nervously as a massive boner pitched a tent in his pants. He was trying desperately to hold his load,

"What's the matter, Doctor?" My mom  glanced at the big bulge in his pants.

“No, no, nothing not really” he  gripped the couch with both hands, stretching his arms out as wide as he could; doing his best to hold it in.

Though My mom pretended ,she simply giggled as he struggled and stammered during the conversation.

His tent now was pointing straight up in the air, looking bigger than ever.

His cock must have spurted from inside his pants, pulsing against the fabric. At one point  I  actually thought it would tear through and end up shooting towards My mom, but that didn't happen.

It was hour later. Dinner had come and gone.

“I have to go. Bye, Doctor!" My mom  giggled and waved as she walked out of his lounge, leaving the handsome doctor  to deal with the mess in and around his pants all by himself.

The next morning the Chief doctor announced that he was releasing me in two months. Great news!

As time passed on there was this sweeper named Raghu who would visit every morning to clean the room.

He was in his early twenties, dark and very athletic type figure. He seemed an indisciplined and unruly  youth.

Before sweeping the floor he would pick up clothes lying down on the floor.

Duty nurse Shenbga would show up and  take my blood pressure and pulse readings three times a day. She was of medium height, with a warm smile.

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The morning was cool and fresh.I was looking at a small lake by the hospital.
 
My mom was busy organising her sarees on the cupboard .She counted the number of sarees and piled them up separately on the bed.

I noticed one curious thing My mom drop one  bra on the floor just before Raghu  came to clean our room.
 
It was about 7.00am when raghu came into  my room.
 
I had picked up a magazine and was leafing through it but I found myself  watching  the movements of raghu.
 
My mom was wiping  down the inside of the cupboards with first a wet cloth and then a dry one.

During the course of  cleaning, he spotted the big bra . His eyes were fixated on My mom’s  mega sized bra. They were huge and pointed straight forward, ready to cause an erections.  He gazed at her bra wildly.
 
My mom was spreading old sheets on the shelf and placed camphor in the corners.

Occasionally his gaze would move up to my mom , then right back down to the bra, then down to the pretty cup. He  moved his hands inside the cups as if feeling the mounds.
 
He sniffed the bra cups, hoping to detect the scent of  beautiful big boobed woman.
 
I knew he was dreaming of  vulgar things.
 
I was sure My mom must have watched this secretly .
 
So it became a routine that Raghu had to pick up the bra for sure, and during the course of picking he would play with it. 
 
It had been nearly half month of hospital stay. I was lying in a hospital bed staring up at the ceiling. I was taking inventory of the things around me.
 
Raghu had been cleaning the  floor for the past half an hour and  he had to clean the toilet next.
 
My mom was in the kitchen preparing morning dish and the smell was wonderful . she was bending over trying to find something in a cupboard.
 
The way her tits wobbled as she moved meant she was bra-less. Bending over like she was doing right now, her saree looked ready to burst as her big ass stretched them tight.
 
Raghu  instantly had a hard on. Soon he finished sweeping the floor and it was  time for bathroom cleaning.
 
He stood up, expecting My mom to give way to him. But she did not move.

"Bathroom cleaning,  Madam" he announced as he brushed past My mom, taking his time. 

I expected her to straighten up as he squeezed between her and the wall but she didn't even bother.

He was so bold he even let his hardening bulge press against My mom. The bulge mashed past one cheek before sliding into the big ass. After a brief pause it pushed out and over the next cheek.

But I must say he enjoyed the brief contact so much I think some pre-cum wet his soiled dhoti.

Mom straightened up and gave him a  glance. It seemed both  passed  a mysterious smile at each other.

She stood well out of the way for him to pass when he returned  but I could swear that her eyes had drifted casually to his crotch.

Later that night  jubiliant sounds from the nearby temple brought my focus to the temple. The festival was celebrated for two days post chitra pournami in the temple.

During the festival, the gods are taken out in a procession through the streets throughout the night. It would be dawn before they returned to the temple.

Now Raghu would pay special attention to My mom and visit frequently to our cabin.
 
He would bring water, food and sometimes flowers also and give it to my mom.
I could see my Mom dressing more revealingly and put makeup just before it was time for Raghu to come.

She would keep her hair open and well combed.
 
 
 

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                                 Chapter 3
After 10 days, I was due for some x-rays on my legs and arms and  I was taken into the X-ray room. After sitting down I looked up, as anyone do, and surveyed the seats and people opposite me.

I was distracted by the sound of laughter, not too loud though, coming from down the corridor. I turned my head to see a doctor talking to a nurse. He had one hand on the wall behind which she stood and was obviously chatting her up.

She was in her early thirties, about 5’5” tall, with a slim figure, smooth skin, waist length dark hair, and beautiful big eyes.

She was quite attractive, with a figure that would have been the envy of a lot of women younger than her. She had big, firm breasts and good buttocks.

I had gone a fair bit down this paricular corridor which was completely deserted when I noticed an open door.

 It was only slightly open, but was dark inside. Through what must have been only curiosity I quietly pushed the door open and looked inside.

And then I noticed through the window, a couple in the next room...the woman was leaning forward on to a desk. Behind her was the man.

His trousers were round his knees and he was obviously fucking her with a passion.

It was the doctor and the nurse that I had seen earlier. They were side on as I watched mesmerisied as he plunged his cock into her over and over again.

They obviously had no idea I was there.

I heard the nurse's moans as she approched the climax. They got louder and louder and more high pitched.

Thirty minutes later I returned to my room.  I was aware of voices coming from the Corridor. It was the handsome doctor  Mr. Ranjan.

 He was chatting with My mom and from the way he was dressed seemed he was supposed to be on his way to work.
 
They sat and talked for a few moments, her giggling loudly, him staring down into the deep valley between her breasts.

My mom was wearing a tight yellow blouse. It was tight and it was the lowest cut piece of clothing I ever saw here wear. It went halfway down her chest, showing almost the full expanse of her pretty cleavage.
 
Her bra was pushing them forward, really just jutting her tits out, forcing all eyes on them.
 
So when do we get some time together for coffee ?" he asked Sheepishly.

"You know I am  too busy , Ranjan”
 
“When will we meet next time ” He quizzed.

“Uh…well…some other time ….I better get back to my room.” My Mom said, slowly backing up.

“Yea, sure.” he answered, not able to take his eyes off of her big boobs.

"If you'll excuse me," she said, turning around. " My son must have arrived."

She started to walk away, leaving the handsome doctor Ranjan to stare at her beautiful ass as she did so.

 I watched him as he stared at My mom as she made her way back to the room, her big boobs bouncing up and down and revealing the swaying of ass.

With a sigh, he turned on his heals and started quietly walking towards his lounge.
 
Nurse Shenbaga was back in the evening for the regular check up.

"And how are you feeling now?" she asked. She was leaning back against the door, her hands behind her with a smiling face.

She became very friendly with me.
 
“Yesterday a man severely with cut injuries was admitted into the hospital”

She uttered as she was reading my pulse rate.
 
Then She talked about the  bad locality which was some distance away from the hospital - where in one is  chased and hacked  by and armed gang in daylight was not uncommon.
 
“They chased with sickles and he was running for his life” she went on.
She concluded. “ That filthy Raghu is from that slum. …His  big nose and ugly lips”. She never hide her ill feelings about the duo.
 
As days passed by Raghu started bringing along  a friend with him and introduce him to My mom.
 
His name was kumar . He was well built with tall figure and had a rectangular face with forehead and jaw line were similar in width.
 
 But he was dark skinned and shabby. To me he  looked like a person who behaved in a rough disorderly fashion. He was working as a sweeper in Neurology ward.
 
Also they all smelled bad, as I did not  think they were bathing regularly.
 
As My mom approached  to say hello, kumar noticed that her boobs had as much bounce as basketball .

He tried to talk, but the sight of her colossal breasts made it hard to concentrate. All he could think about were her staggeringly enormous breasts...and he looked  very lustful.

His hands strayed to his  crotch to caress the huge bulge that threatened to burst his lungi.

Soon Kumar conversed  well with My mom and started visiting regularly.They would bring sweets, flowers and sometimes fruits for my mom. 
 
They would show great affection towards me and feigned that they were just visiting out of mankind and helping a lonely mom whose son is being medically treated.
 
However I was sure that these hooligans were trying to get  a fuck of their lifetime by getting a Punjabi sexy woman.


 
 

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                              Chapter   4
It was early in the morning  and the place was full of silence.
 
For a moment I thought I was dreaming. When I opened my eyes and ears, the beautiful sound from the instrument of nagaswara in the temple slowly entered into the room..

“If you hear nagaswaram being played, you can be sure, something is auspicious is happening closeby.”  I recalled these words from a magazine.

Of late, the sleeping dose had been reduced by the doctors gradually to  bring back my natural sleep.
 
So my sleep wore away at about 4:45 A.M . Normally I would sleep till 7:00 am like a log.
 
My mom had already woken up and  finished bathing . Now she was doing puja.
 
I stared out into the open window. Inside a narrow street, a four member team was busy with  a portrait of a famous film star on the compound wall of a house.
 
In this part, wall  paintings became the order of the day.
 
At around 5 am that I heard someone knocking on the door. It brought me back to the room.
 
In the silence I heard the soft tinkle of  My mom’s anklets as she walked to  the door.

She stopped and glanced at me for some time before opening  the door .

Looking  at me closely for a moment she slowly opened the door.  Raghu and Kumar  smiled as My Mom gazed at them.
 
Their jaw immediately dropped because My mom was only in blouse and petticoat. 

Whatever material the blouse was made of, it looked like it was on it's last thread. Her huge tits pressed against the inside of her blouse, and looked as if they were struggling to get some fresh air.

"Well, good morning!" My mom called out as she gave each one of them a long lusty look.

Her eyes flashed to look up at their face. "Come on in!" she smiled.

Without making much noise Raghu followed by kumar  entered the room. They were wearing a cheap shirt and soiled dhoti, but the dhoti did nothing to hide the huge erection they were packing beneath.

I was awake but pretended not so.
 
After locking the door, she led her inside the room.
 
I glanced through the window  again and found one worker dipped his brush into the tin of bright red paint and make multiple strokes on the damp surface of the wall. Another worked on the moustache in another portrait.
 
In the Centre of the room, My mom stood in front of  Raghu and Kumar who had massive bulge in their pants.

Her eyes were gleaming with amusement as they looked at her hungrily.

My mom took off her hair pin and let her hair down.

Around her neck  was a thick  gold necklace with a large single diamond stone in the center of a gold setting.

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My mom had buttoned each button that ran up the front of her blouse. But there were big gaps between the buttons. Stress from her immense breasts caused the blouse to pucker and her bra and skin were clearly visible thru the gaps!


She helped by arching her back, offering more of her massive boobs to their viewing pleasure.

My mom’s hands went to the topmost button. "How do we do this?" she asked.

Her eyes glowed as she spoke. Her hands toyed with the first button of the blouse.
 
"Do you want me to help?" Kumar offered, eagerly reaching for the blouse button.

"No,not  that, “ she slapped at his hand playfully.

Slowly, My Mom arched her back hard, sticking it out as fast as she could, resulting in her massive tits pressed  brutally against the poor bra and blouse.

Five buttons snapped off of her blouse and flew in every direction possible.

"Oh my God!" they exclaimed as their  face were  met with an array of buttons.

"Wow!" She giggled.

"Did you see that?"  Raghu murmured lustily.

"Yeah," Kumar breathed lewdly.

My mom had just unbuttoned her own blouse without so much as a single hand. Her massive boobs simply did the work for her.

Sh looked them in the eyes and winked. "Don't you just love it, boys?"
 
Their eyes bugged out and their cocks throbbed at the sight of their bra-clad beauties.

“Oh, I’m glad,” My Mom quickly took off  her torn blouse and threw it to Kumar.
 
Proudly she stood in front of them, basking in their lust-filled stare.

Her coconut were so massive that they forced the bras to stretch and take the shape of their perfect balloon-shaped boobs. The fabric was fighting a valiant battle atop their gorgeous chests, but it seemed bras was losing the battle for her breasts.

"You have the biggest tits I have ever seen."  Raghu said in a hoarse voice.

"I am pleased,"  My mom shook her shoulders the huge swells of flesh that were pushed above the cups of her bra rolled and shimmied firmly against each other.

Raghu asked wildly  "How about losing those bras?" with a huge bulge in his pants.

My mom stopped and gave him a look of fake offense.

"Kumar" she exclaimed. "Did you hear that?"

He was busy feeling My mother’s torn blouse cups. He now stopped and looked at Raghu.

"I sure did, " he said sheepishly.

"It sounds like someone is being a little impatient..." My mom said, hugging her hands close to her.
 
"No!" Raghu, jumping up. "I'm sorry. I just meant...you are just so beautiful..."

My mom threw her long silky black hair back and gave a small laugh. Her big tits jiggled them around .

Her areolas were massive and a large bit of their circumference peeked over the tops of her bra.
She was staring right at Raghu, making him nervous.

"How do you feel, Raghu?" My mom asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"I-uh...." Raghu stuttered. For the moment, he was having trouble making words. "I'm fine."

"Good," My Mom said winking. "Because the show is not over."

Kumar licked his lips ."See? See how they shake for you," My Mom’s voice quivered

Raghu moaned. " I really want to set them free.”

 She grinned at him.

Everything was happening so slow, and yet so fast.Their adrenaline was rushing through them like a river, and everything else just sort of tuned out.

They had to grip the bed behind them in order to keep from stumbling.

Their cock was pointed at the ready, cocked and ready to shoot any minute. They knew they had quite a battle ahead of him to keep from accidentally pulling the trigger.

My mom’s hands slowly caressed the sides of her bra and then slid underneath. Her hands were lost from sight. 

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She strained to lift them up, causing each breast to surge upward, rising toward her shoulders. 


My mom  gently shook the massive breasts, causing them to rock and shake. It looked as if they would escape the confines of her bra at any moment.

I thought I heard the fabric groan.

There were huge bulge in their dhoties which  looked rock hard.

My mom pulled her hands way and they both watched as those fabulously immense boobs shook and shimmied until they settled into place.

"I love watching this," Raghu said. " See how big they look!"

It was true! With My mom’s hands pressing her vast tits back against her rib cage they swelled outward to the sides.
 
Her tits were crushed against each other in the middle of her chest and pushed at least a half foot out to each side it seemed.

Both Raghu and Kumar nodded, hypnotically, as though he were in some sort of daze or trance.

My mom bent forward from the waist. Her tits surged forward strongly.

 Again I thought that big boobs would escape the grip of her bra but no, it maintained its control.

"Okay." My mom said, as her beautiful  hands finally found her bra strap. "Then you might want to stand back and enjoy the show."

It was a glorious day for them .But there was still much more glory to be had, and even more to be seen.

Slowly  My Mom grinned and carefully slid each arm free of the straps of the bra leaving her breasts enveloped in the massive bra cups.

They were  awestruck as they realized that this was really happening. A big boob beautiful woman was about to show them her big, beautiful, breasts...in all their glory.

Despite the gravity they now felt for the situation, they managed to nod excitedly in response to her question.

“Are you ready to see the greatest show ?" My mom asked them as she finally unclasped her bra with a loud snap.

Their heart were pounding. The sound of her bra snapping loose sounded to him like a bomb being dropped, followed by an explosion.

Their  jaw dropped as they watched her wildly.   
               
"Are these what you want?"  With a teasing twinkle in her eyes , My mom allowed the bra to slide off her tits. It landed unnoticed on the floor between them.

""Wow." They  said in awe as both pairs of tits came into view. They swallowed deeply.

At long last, My mom was standing before them..completely topless.


They were amazing! Both tits were very big, very round, and very firm. It seemed as if they were denying all laws of physics as they showed no signs of sag. They looked like white footballs with black tips .

They  stared at My busty Mom, examining her full breasts. As they did so their eyes went from each mouth-watering boob to another. They  had never seen them before.

My mom eventually broke the silence. "I wish I had a camera," she laughed.

 "You should see your faces. Anyone would think you had  never seen a pair of tits before."

My mom’s nipples stood out like daggers and I noticed goosebumps on her exposed globes. They looked so inviting and sexy they wanted to cup them in their hands and push them in their mouth.

" I don't know why we waited," Raghu moaned lustly, openly gawking at the expanse of milky-white flesh that adorned My Mom's chest.

The sheer size was enough to make any man drool. Anybody would have  wanted to bury his face between the big tits and feel their soft, unblemished skin warming his perception.

You want to  play with these?" My Mom smiled at the two ruffians as she flaunted her enormous breasts.

They were looking hungry and wild and ready to jump at any time.

"Me first!" Raghu called out, only half in jest.

"No, me!" Kumar jumped in, almost as quickly.

"Come on," My mom gave a pretend sigh. "You can have a tit each. Just play nice." She motioned them forward.

The two visitor’s faces lit up as they approached  my mom and leaned forward, expectantly.

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Raghu gripped her left massive boob and gave it a hard squeeze. Kumar grabbed her right boob violently. They cupped her  big boobs bouncing and jiggling them. I could see her soft titflesh  bulge as they squeezed them savagely.


Their big hands hands appeared so small beside the immense pillows of titflesh. Their  hands played with them for quite a while and they got rougher with each passing second. Soon they looked like they were kneading dough.

My Mom reached down with one hand and massaged Raghu’s cock through his dhoti.

The two horny  men were shaking My Mom’s tits joyously.

She now gripped Kumar’s cock through his dhoti and began squeezing and kneading it...jerking him off .
 
They held their rough hand over the huge mountains of flesh and jiggled them around, getting just what they wanted out of a beautiful big boob woman.

The dawn was slowly creeping over the earth.

The young men continued to bounce My mom’s huge jugs in their hands,.

Their pelvis lifted up off uncontrollably. They closed their eyes tight as My Mom’s  grip grew even tighter on the cock.
 
 My Mom chuckled as she finally pulled Raghu’s dhoti to his ankles. His rock hard cock sprang free. My Mom’s eyes grew wide and she licked her lips as she saw how hard and big he had become.

His prick was black and bigger than average. His balls were huge, covered with short-trimmed black pubic hair. He was rock-hard as she began to vigorously pump his shaft.

My Mom watched them laughingly as they wildly squeezed the two globes.  She grunted and groaned as they mauled her with reckless abandon.

Raghu held My Mom’s boob up and forced his head down. His tongue snaked out and licked her nipple. It swirled around the hard bud and over the bumps of her areola before retreating back into his mouth.

Kumar’s hands travelled up the My mom’s giant tit closer to him. Her massive tits collided with his face and he immediately began to lick at them.

"Yes!" he moaned from My Mom’s cleavage as he began to shake his head from side to side.

"Oh ..mmm" My Mom said as he captured one of her nipples in his mouth.

"Ohhhh....." the hooligans moaned as she began rapidly jerking their cocks with her hands.

Kumar reached up to cup  her big jugs as he feasted on them. He bounced it in his hands, savouring the feeling of her wonderful titflesh and feeling its full weight. He squeezed and kneaded it as he moaned from inside her big rack.

When he finally came out for air he was face to face with mom’s left tit. She shook them from side to side and batted his face with them.

For the next few minutes Raghu and Kumar continued sucking on My mom’s immense breasts. They also groped, kneaded and played with the massive tits- each needing both hands to properly hold up the massive weights.

My mom" pulled his dhoti completely off as Kumar mauled and mashed My Mom;s immense breasts.

Yeah..." Kumar growled as My Mom reached down  and wrapped her fingers around his hard, veiny rod. She began tugging on it with her right hand gently  but roughly.

Raghu’s mouth switched to the other nipple and he gave it a long, slow suck.

Mom was panting so loud now I was wondering whether she had forgotten I was sleeping around.

They drooled and slobbered on My Mom’s enormous big breasts.

"That's great, sweetie," she moaned out as both sucked her bit boobs wildly.My Mom used both hands to jerk their cock off.

Raghu gripped  My Mom’s left tit, whose nipple was still wet from his saliva, turned to kumar and forcefully pressed the left tit against her right tit held by kumar.

Kumar understood and immediately began violently forcing the right  tit against her left tit.

 My Mom’s  massive tits collided ,pressed into each other and bulged obscenely. "You boys are too cute!" My mom giggled, her big boobs shaking as she watched with amusement.

Had there been a man on sight, he would have had a heart attack due to the excitement of seeing their two big boobs bouncing and jiggling against other.

They now turned to My Mom as her  massive pairs pressed into each other roughly.

"hee hee," giggled My Mom, enjoying herself immensely .

They rubbing her breasts up and down ,nipple to nipple., and soon the two of them were rubbing My Mom’s huge tits up and down at a time.

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After a while they switched motions and began rubbing from side to side, swinging My mom’s massive udders against each other and filling the room with the slapping of their gorgeous racks. 


My Mom moved at a fast pace, jerking  them so hard that her hands became a blur. They could  look down and could see their own cock, as My Mom had both hands on it. Her soft hands felt so good for them wrapped around their cock

I glanced at the clock while the two chums  were playing with My Mom’s tits gleefully. It was almost one 6’o'clock.

They had been at this for almost an hour! I was surprised that no one had disturbed them yet.

I looked out the window again. “Finish it” the head painter  urged wiping the sweat off his forehead with paint freckled fingers.

These painters toil by the street side bringing to life the images of political leaders. Actors, and gods, writing slogan for ad campaigh announcing mega events and so on.

My Mom removed a lock of hair from her chest.

"Look up,Raghu" she told him sweetly, indicating that she wanted him to stand by the edge of the bed.

My mom kneeled down and slowly lowered her upper body so that her boobs were dangling just a few centimeters from the Raghu’s aching cock as it jerked through her hand. She stopped right there and looked up at him.
 
"What do you want to do? Fuck my tits?"
 
"Yes "I love putting my cock inside your cleavage. It's all snug and warm!" Raghu he moaned as he bucked his hips up even harder.
 
 He managed to get the head of his cock into My Mom’ cleavage, but her hand was slowing him down.
 
"Aww...so close." My mom teased.
 
And once again, his dick came up just a few centimeters short of heaven.
 
"oh… My!" he shouted. "Why couldn't I be just a little big bigger??"
 
"I'll tell you what." the My mom proposed. "I'll meet you halfway."
 
And with that she lowered her chest a little bit more, "Okay, that sounds like fun," Raghu opined, grabbing hold of
his thick cock and aiming it in the direction of My Mom’s boob, her breasts that moved provocatively each and every time she inhaled or exhaled.
 
"YEEES!" moaned Raghu as his aching dick finally slid through the My busty Mom’s amazing cleavage.

"I think I've got all of your cock" My Mom chuckled naughtily as she clenched her bountiful  boobs around his
 swelling  dick.

Raghu moaned as his rod was completely swallowed by tit flesh. The force of his thrusts made them bounce even more, and that really turned him on.
 
My Mom smiled and moaned. "Uh. Oh. Yea just like that....right....mmm yeah is this what you want?"
 
"Yeah...oh yeah!" Raghu moaned.
 
 "I love these big  tits." Kumar said, reaching down with one hand to play with them.
 
 Raghu was in heaven. He had been aching to slide his prick through her cleavage and he was quickly becoming addicted.

He  enjoyed the sight and the sensation of his penis on My mom's giant boobs.
 
"Think you have what it takes to handle this busty woman tonight?"  Kumar asked
 
"Oh yeah!" Raghu
 
"Then come on, Stud. What are you waiting for? Fuck these big tits! If you want to slide that cock of yours between two pairs of  big, beautiful, busty melons then you are goint to  have to give these boobs a good banging."
 
With a nod of her head in the affirmative, Raghu began to move from the hips, his penis moving only a short distance between the pillowy softness of her  boobflesh.
 
Raghu slid his hardened cock as far between My Mom’s two hefty and heavy tits as he could.
 
"Oh yeah!" moaned Raghu as he thrusted his dick into her cleavage ever harder. My Mom gripped her massive tits from the sides and met his thrusting, now she was really tit wanking him.
 
Kumar  who had been watching the tit-fuck, now positioned herself on the floor next to My mom on the floor. He replaced My mom's hands on her big tits with his own, and held them in place for her.
 
"Aaaaahh yeah!" Raghu growled as he slid his prick between My Mom's pillows. "Nice...big, big...boobs..."
 
Kumar gripped her tits from the side as Raghu fucked them.
 
Kumar had been holding her tits in place to keep them from bouncing around so much, but now he had taken to bouncing them even more to increase the sensation of the tit job.

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He couldn't believe it. Not only was he fucking pretty woman's big tits, but his  friend was holding them in place for him!
 
Raghu let out a loud moan as the he emptied his cock . She felt every throb pulse against her heaving hooters as she drained him of his seed.
 
Raghu’s cock  erupted right between My Mom’s tits. The cum soared from his dick and shot out like a pistol while My Mom aimed it directly at her huge boobs. Cumshots landed on her boobs leaving thick semen all over her tits

Raghu blasted three or four more good-sized doses of cum onto My Mom’s eager breasts as she squealed and wiggled and bounced for him. He was right, it was a lot. Her whole chest was drenched, and he had managed to get some on both of her nipples.

Some of it flew up and hit her on the neck, but most missed her neck completely only to descend on her massive milk jugs.
 
"Aaah..." moaned spent Raghu  as the last of his seed leaked out in drops and drizzled down his shaft only to spill on My Mom's boobs.
 
My Mom continued to bounce on his rod, slowing down gradually until she came to a complete halt.
 
Raghu was in a state of  heaven as he had tit fucked a classic big boob woman.
 
I stared out the window  as several modifications and additions were done as the wall painting  progressed outside
 
"What are you thinking, Kumar?" My mom asked, seductively. "You want to slide that hard dick between my big boobs as well?"
 
"Oh, Kumar!" My Mom giggled, placing one of her upturned palms under each of her breasts and pulling her cleavage apart in order to make room for Kumar’s protracted rod.
 
"Okay, Kumar, put it in. Slap it on in there. Yes, that's the way. Good boy!"
 
"Oh my!" Kumar exclaimed as My mom forced his penis into her cleavage. My mom's tits were so massive she was able to fully engulf his cock length in her glorious tit flesh.
 
I had thought that he would take this slow and savor it, but he was so eager to tit fuck her that he was bucking his hips furiously. At this rate, I thought, he would be gone in no time. And that was perfectly fine with him.
 
"mmm..yeah..." Kumar  said. He prick had been throbbing for My Mom's tits since he had first seen. Now that he was finally fucking her massive melons he didn't want to stop.
 
The thought of sliding his dick between a  pair  of  wonderful big boobs was almost more than he could take.
 
Kumar grunted, feeling the weight and fullness of his My Mom's breasts pressed against his horny  dick  from all angles.
 
My Mom locked eyes with Kumar as he banged her  busty boobs.
 
"You're gonna have to cum all over her big jugs. Can you do that?" Raghu spurred on.
 
"Yes, yes YES!" Kumar moaned. He was so close to climax; he hoped My Mom’s tits were ready for one hell of a load.
 
"Oh! Ohhh! Ohhhh yeah!" My Mom moaned as Kumar  fucked her jugs.
 
Raghu  reached over to fondle My Mom's huge tits as they were fucked by Kumar’s cock.
 
"Yes!" Kumar yelled. He couldn't hold out any longer.
 
"Fuuuuuck!" he moaned. "I'm gonna shoot!"
 
"Shoot it!" My Mom yelled back.
 
"Yeah  Kumar!" Raghu encouraged. "Shoot that hot load all over her big jugs!"
 
The titty fucking also proved to be too much for him, as he also began to climax.
 
"Mmmm…. yeah!" Raghu cried out, grabbing at My Mom's overstuffed chest charms, pawing them and kneading them roughly, occasionally tweaking a nipple between his thumb and index finger.

"Aaahhh!" he moaned in relief as he finally erupted from between My Mom's tits.
 
"Oh!" My mom shouted as her boobs got hit with a sharp blast of cum. It hit her right boob beside just under her nipple. Another blast hit her on the left boob and drizzled down. She felt his dick cock itself between her big juggs and knew that he wasn't finished yet. He shot several more spurts rapid fire, hitting her in the boob several times.
 
Kumar continued to fuck her tits as he exploded. Many of the blasts got trapped in her cleavage, never seeing daylight, and even more flew out from her cleavage only to land back on her massive tits.
 
"Aaah...aahhhh..." he moaned in relief. He grabbed her massive jugs and held them in place while he humped just a few more times, making sure every last drop was squeezed out. Once he had finished he pulled out and began to rub her nipples with it. Paula's tits jiggled as he rubbed them, and they glistened from his massive cum load.
 
Kumar breathed hard and he tried to catch his breath .