Chapter 3655 - 1

Raja shivered with longing as he watched his bhai and didi fucking each other to orgasm, writhing together on their parent's bed like a couple of rutting animals. Finally they went still and Sameer rolled off to the side, revealing Hasina's cute little choochis and choot to her young, peeping bhai. Raja's stiff lund gave a frantic lusty jerk and began to drool hot, sticky pre-cum at the sexy sight. His big didi's choot looked so wet and tight and juicy, even after Sameer had fucked her so hard and cum in her choot. God, she looked so sexy, he thought. He wondered how it would feel to ram his own stiff, hard lund into that tight little hole of hers.

"God, that was good!", Sameer was saying. "Wanna go again, Didi? I bet I can get it up in a minute!"

"Are you sure?" Hasina frowned. "What about Raja?"

"Naww, he never comes home right after his paper route," Sameer assured her. "He always hangs out with his friends. Besides, if he came home we'd hear him, right?"

That shows how much you know, big bhai, Raja thought with a wicked grin.

"Okay, little bhai..." Hasina grinned, "...you talked me in to it! But, how 'bout you give me a little tongue action first! "

"Great!" he leered, "Spread, Didi, and I'll suck you all the way to heaven!"

"You wish, Superman!" grinned Hasina as she bent her knees and spread her legs wide.

Raja stared open-mouthed at his didi's gaping, naked slit. He'd seen pussies in those girlie magazines of Sameer's, but none as pretty as his didi's. He studied the tender pink flesh and its delicate fringe of soft brown curls. Hasina was rubbing a little lump of flesh at the very top of her gash and moaning sensuously, undulating her ass helplessly up and down off the bed.

"Suck my clit, Sameer, baby!" begged his horny big didi. "Suck it good and make me cummmm!"

Raja's view of Hasina's choot was blocked as Sameer eagerly crawled between her creamy thighs and brought his face right up to her naked choot. To Raja's surprise, his bhai stuck out his tongue and started gently licking up and down the length of Hasina's hot, juicy-looking choot-slit. Then, as their sexy didi writhed her naked ass around on their parent's bed, Sameer's hungry lips surrounded Hasina's stiff, protruding little joy button, and all hell broke loose!

Her slim young hips thrust up off the bed, grinding her wet, gaping choot against Sameer's wide-open mouth like there was no tomorrow. He was licking his tongue right into her choot! Raja couldn't believe it! Hasina's eyes kind of glazed over and her cheeks got so red and flushed, Raja thought his sexy big didi was going to burst a blood vessel. It was clear that she loved the feel of Sameer's stiff, flicking tongue on her choot... Raja couldn't wait to try that!

"Ummmmmmm, yeahhhh, a little faster, Sameer!" instructed Hasina, breathlessly. "Oooooohhh, baby! Uuuungghhhh... God! Lick my clit! Ummmmm, suck me, baby, ohhhhhh, yeahhh, that's it!"

Raja sure wished it was him licking his big didi's lewdly offered choot, instead of of Sameer. He had an insane urge to rush into the room, pull his bhai off her and lash his tongue all over Hasina's hot, tasty looking young choot until she called out his name as loudly as she was squealing out his bhai's!

He watched enviously as Sameer gave their gorgeous older didi head. Sameer caught on real fast, and soon he had a good rhythm going, his pointed tongue tip lashing swiftly around the throbbing shaft of Hasina's engorged and super-sensitive clit.

"Ooooohhh, God, little bhai, who taught you to suck choot like thaaaattt!" she gurgled. "That feels just fantastic! Unnnnnmmmmm, God,don't stop!!"

Sameer's head was bobbing up and down, and Raja could hear the obscenely wet snorting and sucking sounds his bhai's mouth was making in their didi's chootas he slurped up her tangy choot cream. Raja was just about ready to scream with unrequited lust! In total frustration he pulled out his lund.

"Unnnhhh, fuck, Sameer, that's so damned good," Hasina whimpered. "Get me off now, honey. Suck my clit real hard! Make me cummmm!!!"

Sameer jammed his mouth down over is didi's throbbingly erect fuck-button and started to suck, hard. His sucking was slow and awkward at first, but Hasina's lustily jerking hips indicated the speed and rhythm she wanted, and Sameer quickly caught on. Soon, her bhai was sucking so expertly on her hotly throbbing clit, Hasina was almost going out of her mind with excitement!

"Ohhhhh, God, yesssss," she screeched, "Suck it, baby! Uhhhhhhhhhm fuuuuucckkkkk! Suck me offfffff!"

Sameer gave her what she wanted, sucking furiously and loudly on his didi's stiff, protruding joy-button, bringing her to the very brink of climax. Once more Hasina stiffened briefly and gave a loud, hoarse gasp. She was cumming again, her petite young body shaking and bucking in incestuous orgasm.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck, you did it, whhhaaahhh!" she howled.

Raja muffled an ecstatic groan and sizzled his young load hard against the bedroom door. His flying fist pumped the molten come from his lund so savagely, he barely managed to keep from yelping with relief. It was a few seconds before he looked through the keyhole again, and when he did, his sexy didi was still squirming and shuddering with the delicious after-shocks of her own powerful orgasm.

"Mmmmmm, Sameer, that was fantastic", she moaned, stroking the back of her bhai's head, "You sure have a big, hard tongue!!"

"All the better to lick your hot, tasty little choot with, Didi!", grinned Sameer proudly, wiping Hasina's juice from his chin with the back of his hand. "Want me to suck you off again?"

"Ohhhh, Sameer, would you?!!" exclaimed Hasina, wiggling her hot young ass all over the bed. "If you do, you can fuck me all night if you want... I won't care!"

"Ohh, you'll care alright, Didi!", grinned Sameer spreading his didi's creamy thighs wide and draping her legs over his shoulders.

"Uuuuummhhhhh God, I hope so!" said Hasina, with a wicked glint in her eye.

Raja couldn't believe how hot and randi his sexy big didi had suddenly become! His bhai was fucking her... and he wanted to fuck her too!

With a feeling of total frustration, Raja watched Sameer go belly-down between Hasina's eagerly parted thighs and once again bring his face within an inch of their didi's chudasi choot. As Raja groaned silently in agony, Sameer shot out his tongue, flicking it roughly up and down their didi's slit, poking in and out, lashing the glistening pink flesh of her choot as if it was a tasty treat he had to devour before anyone else claimed it. Sameer had no idea how close to the truth that description really was!

"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, Sameer! Lick me, baby!" Hasina moaned, "...just keep doing that till you get me really hot!"

Raja thought his didi was acting pretty hot already, but what did he know? His parent had never allowed him to be alone with a girl, in the house! Shit, he'd never really dated until last year! It was really a drag having such strict parents, though he'd always tried to obey them. Now, to witness his bhai fucking their gorgeous, lund-stiffening didi was totally excruciating!!

To the young boy's mind, Sameer and Hasina were having a terrific time together, while he was out in the hall peering through the keyhole and jacking off... It would be a lot more fun to join the party!

"Ohhhhh Jesussss, Sameer...yesssss!" Hasina hissed, "Now you've got me really turned on. Stick your tongue in my chootand fuck me with it... Ummmmmm, baby! That's gonna get me off like crazy!"

Sameer chuckled as he got the picture. Then he made his tongue long and stiff and crammed it hard into his didi's choot. Hasina almost flew off the bed. She let out a shrill howl of pleasure and soaked her bhai's face with a helpless blast of hot cream. Sameer's head began to bob furiously as he worked his tongue deep into her tasty little choot hole, pistoning it in and out, just like a stiff, hard lund.

"Uhhh, fuck, yesssss! Lick it, honey, that's great," Hasina sobbed,"keep doing that to me, don't stop."

Raja's lund slowly rose to full attention as he watched and envied his older bhai. He was positive he could do everything Sameer was doing and that he could give his sexy big didi just as much pleasure as Sameer was giving her, if only they'd give him a chance. He just had to tell them that he wasn't a little kid any more. Surely, his rock-hard lund ought to be proof of that.

"Lick me, Sameer! Suck my hot, fuckin' choot!", Hasina squealed.

She was really getting off on Sameer's furious tongue-fucking. She had her eyes screwed shut in total ecstasy, her face all contorted with hot lust, and she was clawing the bed. She'd arched her slim body to take Sameer's pistoning tongue as deep as she could in the molten tunnel of her choot. She whimpered steadily as his flying tongue worked her toward orgasm.

"Uhhh, yeahhh, just a little more, honey," she moaned, "Lick my choot Sameer, I'm almost there!"

Raja imagined his big didi moaning those sexy words to him, and once more his stiff young teenage lund was trying to tear its way out of his jeans. Well, this time he wasn't going to jack off to some faceless big-choochited fantasy randi... This time he was going to come with a real girl... his own sexy didi... and after what he'd just seen, she was definitely HOT for it, and he WASN'T going to take NO for an answer!

The moment Hasina finished coming, he was going to march right in there and demand to join the fun. At least that was what he told himself as he watched Sameer tongue-fuck their cute didi to the very brink of orgasm.

Hasina hovered there, clawing at the bedspread and gurgling as blast after blast of pleasure ripped through her insatiable young choot. She could have come easily, but she was prolonging the excitement, gorging herself on those wonderful sensations. Finally the pleasure exploded inside her.

"OHHHHHHHHH, FUUUUUCKKKKK! UUUHHHNNNNGGGHHH, I'M CUMMMMINNNGGGGG!!" she wailed.

At his didi's lusty cry, Raja stood up and gripped the doorknob, gathering all his courage, and opened the door. Hasina still had her eyes closed in total ecstasy, hunching her slender hips up at the deliciously stiff and probing tongue buried in her choot. Sameer had his face pressed into Hasina's up thrust choot holding her juicy , pink slit open with his thumbs as he licked his didi through the last delicious orgasmic spasms or her orgasm... Neither of them noticed Raja till he'd crossed the room and was standing right beside the bed rubbing his stiff lund through his pants. Then Hasina opened her eyes and gasped.

"Uh-oh, Sameer," she cried, "we've got company."

"Huh?" Sameer exclaimed, looking up. Then he scowled.

"Shit, Raja, what the fuck do you think you're doing sneaking in here like that?!" he growled, "This is private! Piss off!!"

Raja held his ground, glaring right back at his angry older bhai.

"No," he snapped, "I'm not leaving. I want to get in on the fun, you guys.. and I'm not taking no for an answer. I know you're gonna say I'm too young, but I'm eighteen, for Christ sake!"

So far Hasina hadn't said anything. Her first reaction had been the same as Sameer's. Despite his age, their kid bhai was just too young for this kind of adult stuff, and they had to send him out of the room. But then she spotted the huge hard bulge in the fly of Raja's jeans. No little kid could get a hard-on like that!

"Get out, or I'll throw you out." Sameer was snarling.

"Umm, hold on Sameer," Hasina purred, eyeing her little bhai's straining crotch. "Raja may be right. Maybe he is old enough to join us. And besides, he knows what we've been doing. If he told Mom and Dad, we'd be in some serious trouble, right?.. So, I think we'd better be nice to him."

Sameer got the message and shut up, but he still looked very angry. Raja didn't care. His beautiful, sexy didi had come to his rescue , and now she was looking at his bulging crotch with great interest. Raja moved even closer to give her a better view. His lund gave a lusty lurch, and she grinned even more, licking her lips hungrily.

"Mmmm, MMMMM, little bhai, you've really grown up, haven't you?" she cooed.

"Yeah, Didi, I have," Raja leered, dropping his pants.

He wasn't wearing shorts, and Hasina got an instant view of his incredibly stiff teenage lund. This was no little kid standing before her. This was another eager well-hung stud, ready and willing to be her lover. Hasina could hardly believe her luck. Now she had TWO hard lunds to enjoy all vacation.

"Mmmmmmm, now that's what I call a lund!" she murmured.

"You gonna get it on with him?" Sameer growled.

"I sure am," she smiled. "Face it. Sameer, we have to let Raja in on the fun, otherwise he'll have every reason to tell the folks about us. Right , Raja?"

"Right," said their little bhai, grinning fiendishly.

"Shit," he said, "I suppose you're right. But I get to watch, don't I, Didi?"

"Of course," Hasina cooed. "That's only fair. After all, Raja spied on us, didn't you, Raja?"

Raja turned red and stammered, "Uh, yeah, I did, Didi. I just wanted to know what you two were up to."

"So you watched us for half an hour," Sameer said, starting to snicker.

"Yeah," Raja admitted with a sheepish grin, "I guess I did. It was kinda hard to stop!"

"Well, now it's my turn to watch," Sameer grinned. "Go ahead, little bhai, entertain me."

That made Raja a little nervous, but not enough to affect his urgent hard-on. He just ignored Sameer and looked over at Hasina, who was stretched out naked on the bed, waiting for him. With a lusty snort he peeled off his clothes and crawled toward her. By now he didn't care if he had an audience of thousands. He'd always dreamed about fucking a girl as beautiful as his sexy older didi and this was his chance... he could hardly wait.

Hasina rolled onto her stomach and lifted herself on all fours, presenting Raja with her cute little ass and a tantalizing glimpse of her moist pink slit. He knelt behind her and grasped her hips, staring hungrily at her glistening choot flesh. At the very center of that rosy line he saw a little hole. That had to be her choot. At least he sure hoped it was, as he pressed the engorged head of his lund to it.

"Oooooo, yeah, Raja, stick your lund in meeee," she squealed.

It must be the right hole, because she wasn't telling him to stop. Looking a lot more confident than he felt, Raja slid his rigid boner into his didi's choot, hoping Sameer was eating his heart out with envy. He'd seen the size of Sameer's lund and it wasn't any bigger than his. Hasina was gonna love this!

"Ahhhhhh, shit, yeah," he groaned.

"Oooooh, yes, Raja, give me all of it," Hasina whimpered, "I want every inch of that big hard lund. Fuck me, little bhai... FUCK MEEE!! "

Hasina was moaning with delight as Raja worked his hard young lund into her eagerly-upthrust choot. Her thick, pearly choot juice spurted out around the kid's thick shaft, and she clawed the bed. Raja had a great big grin on his face, and that just made Sameer even wilder. Finally he was all the way into her, and Hasina wriggled her ass up at him impatiently, wanting him to move.

"Fuck me, little bhai," she panted, "fuck me good and hard, honey."

Raja obliged. He began to piston his lund hard and fast into Hasina's juice slick little fuck hole with the same long, deep rhythm he'd seen Sameer using when he spied through the keyhole. His didi responded with wails and gurgles of pleasure, and her chootclasped at his lund like a gently-sucking mouth, lubricating his thickly-penetrating shaft with frequent spurts of hot, oily choot-cream. Raja's grin got even wider. He was fucking his sexy big didi, and she was loving every second of it!!

"Unnnhhh, yeah, that's it, honey," Hasina moaned, "really give it to me! Ooooooohh, don't stop!"

Raja had no intention of stopping. The way he felt then, he wanted to go on fucking her for about a year. Her steaming wet choot, tight but slippery, was a fantastic place to shove his lund, a whole lot better than using his fist. He grinned broadly as he pistoned his stiff boner in and out of his didi's tightly clinging choot, loving the groans and whimpers of ecstasy Hasina made as he fucked her.

"Ohhhhhh, Raja, that's so good," she was squealing. "Fuck me hard, honey, as hard as you want!"

"She likes it when you ram it in real hard," Sameer put in.

"Thanks, big bhai," Raja said, "I need all the advice I can get fucking this horny bitch!"

"That's it, kid," he said excitedly, "Squeeze her hot little choochis while you fuck her, she loves that! Give it to her harder!"

"Ohhhh, God yesssss! Do it!" she panted to Raja, "Fuck my brains out, little bhai."

Raja looked questioningly at Sameer. He didn't see how their petite delicate-looking didi could take a harder pounding than the one he was already giving her. But Sameer nodded, giving him the "go ahead" as it were. Raja pulled out all stops and fucked into his didi a hard and fast as he could. Her little body shuddered violently with the impact of his hammering young lund.

"Oooooooh, shit, yessssss!" she hissed.

Raja still could hardly believe it, but if that was what she wanted, he was delighted to give it to her. He closed his eyes in total bliss and pounded both himself and Hasina to the brink of orgasm. He could feel her chootgetting tighter and hotter by the second, and his lund felt just about ready to explode. The bed was rocking and creaking, and Sameer was urging them on.

"Fuck her, Raja!", he growled, fisting his rock-hard lund. "Fuck the horny little randi good! She needs it!"

"Unnnhhh, God, I'm almost there." Hasina sobbed. "Fuck me! Oooohhh, God! Please, fuck me!"

"Hey, Raja." Sameer said eagerly, "let me show you a way to really get her off."

"Okay," Raja panted, unsure of what his bhai had in mind, but eager to try anything. Sameer grabbed his bhai's hand and guided it 'round between Hasina's thighs, moving Raja's hand until his fingers were sliding over their big didi's throbbing clit.

"Squeeze her there," Sameer told him.

Raja held the stiff, slippery bud of flesh between his thumb and forefinger. He gave it a steady slow squeeze, and it was just like pressing a magic button. Hasina let out a hoarse wail, and her chootclamped around his lund like a vice. He felt the fiery-hot spurt of her come-cream. He was making his own sweet, sexy didi come for the first time... and if he had his way, it would hardly be the last!

"Unnnhhh, God! Unnnhhhgghhh, shit! I'm cummmmiiinnng... OHHHHHHHH, FUUUUUUUCK!!" screamed Hasina.

Raja's triumphant grin was suddenly replaced , by a lusty grimace of passion as he flooded his didi's cumming chootwith his steaming sperm.

"UNNNNNGGHHHHH! SIIIISS! TAKE IT! TAKE MY CUM, YOU HORNY FUCKIN' RANDI!" he roared, hammering his spurting lund deep up inside her.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, little bhai, cream me good!" she howled.

Sameer watched them writhing and bucking together, his lund was stiff and ready for more. He had to admit that he'd really gotten off on watching his randi big didi getting fucked by their younger bhai. Raja was a real stud! As soon as Raja pulled his dripping lund out of Hasina's cum-filled choot, Sameer was on top of her.

"How about it, Didi, ready for more?" he leered.

"I sure am," she gurgled happily.

Sameer rolled onto his back and took her with him, and she ended up crouching over his belly, her hot, juicy slit grazing the head of his lund. This was going to be a first for Hasina. She'd never made out with two guys at the same time, never fucked one man after the other. In fact, the only guy she'd ever made it with before was Munna.

But having sampled the delights of incest with her lusty young bhais, Hasina was hooked! With a lusty gurgle she began to slide down Sameer's rock-hard lund. She watched the boy's eyes roll, staring down into his handsome young face as his long, stiff lund slid up into the very depths of her choot. His face contorted into a lusty grimace of pleasure, and Hasina kept on sliding until she was completely crammed with her bhai's thick lund, and only his balls were showing.

"Uuuuhhhhmmmmmmmm, shit, yeahhhhhhh," he sighed.

"Fuck me, Sameer," she leered, "fuck my brains out!"

"You better believe I will," he growled.

"Ooooooh, yeah! You gorgeous mother-fucker," she gasped, "really give it to me, baby!"

"Hasina, you shouldn't swear like that," Raja exclaimed.

Then they all burst into laughter. It was hard to shed the strict manners that had been drummed into them by their puritanical parents, but they were making a start at it. They could just imagine how shocked their folks would be if they could see their kids right now, naked and fucking... enjoying their own private little orgy. But what they didn't know was that one of their parents had just entered the house!

Geeta came in from the garage and tossed her purse onto the kitchen table with a sigh of exasperation. It had just been one of the most frustrating shopping trips she'd ever had. The traffic was unbelievable... the heat unbearable... and she hadn't been able to find a single thing she was looking for! Finally she'd just given up in disgust, and come home early. To make matters even worse, the kids hadn't done any of the jobs she asked them to do.

The dirty dishes from breakfast were still in the sink, and no vacuuming or dusting had been done. Geeta expected to find the kids parked in front of the TV, but when she walked into the living room, there was nobody there. Puzzled, she went upstairs. There were voices coming from the master bedroom. Geeta reddened with anger. The children were forbidden to enter that room without their parents' permission.

She stormed toward the door, only to stop short when she heard her beti's voice crying, "Ohhhhhh, yeah, honey, fuck my choot good and hard."

Geeta clapped a hand to her mouth to stifle a gasp of shock. Surely her ears were playing tricks on her! But she had to make sure just what was going on in that room before she burst in. She crept to the door, knelt, and looked through the keyhole.

"Oh, my God," she breathed. Now her eyes were playing tricks! She blinked and looked again. But the image was the same. Her beti and her two jawan betas were on the bed, stark naked and Sameer and Hasina were making love, while Raja watched.

Geeta just froze. She couldn't believe after the strict way they'd been raised that they'd do anything as outrageous as this. It was just... just... unthinkable!

"Uuuunnnhggghh, fuck me, Sameer!", Hasina was moaning. "Ummmmm, God, you're fucking me so good!"

Sameer had a big grin on his face as he did what she asked and hammered his huge lund into his didi's insatiable choot. He was on his back, and Hasina was straddling him, riding his pistoning lund like it was a bucking horse. Her pretty face was twisted into a mask of urgent, incestuous passion, as were Sameer's handsome features.... Geeta hardly recognized them!

Raja crouched as close as he could to the action, watching intently. His own virile young lund was stiff as a board, lying flat against his belly, drooling pre-cum into his navel. Geeta didn't know what to do.

"Harder!" Hasina was moaning, "Fuck me harder, Sameer, make me come again!"

`Again??'.. thought Geeta, her eyes glued to the sight of Sameer's long, thick teenage lund slicing into Hasina's obviously eager young choot.. `How long had this wanton depravity been going on??'

Sameer snorted with excitement and hammered his lund deep up into Hasina's bouncing choot, fucking his didi as hard as he could, actually making her slim young body shudder with the impact.

Hasina shrieked with pleasure, and a gush of thick, pearly cream bubbled out around her bhai's thick shaft, coating their meshed genitals with her feminine arousal. Beside them, Raja's excitement was carrying him away, and he fisted his lund, pumping the long, stiff shaft urgently, openly masturbating while he watched his bhai and didi fuck.

"Outrageous..." Geeta whispered, "Disgusting....." Yet even as she was saying it, she felt her choot getting hot and moist.

For some weird reason, the scene seemed to be arousing her. She was furious with herself, but there seemed to be nothing she could do to stop it. Hot sticky cream was leaking from her choot, and her slit was swelling up. In fact, she found she couldn't bear to look away from the keyhole, in case she missed something! What was the matter with her?!!

In helpless fascination, her hot eyes focused on her beta's huge pistoning lund as Sameer fucked his squirming didi. She watched her beta's incredibly large lund slammed in and out of Hasina's tight choot, reaming and cramming her with it's enormous girth.

Geeta creamed even more heavily and soaked her panties. There was no denying it now, the sight of her lusty young kids fucking was turning her on like mad! Hasina and Sameer were fucking in broad daylight, in a position Geeta and Prakash had never tried, and they were enjoying hell out of it! It was clear that they didn't feel a bit of guilt about what they were doing. They were both grinning like crazy, and so was Raja.

"Unnnhhh, Sameer, I'm gonna cummmmm!" Hasina moaned. "Really give it to me now, little bhai... get me off!"

Sameer snarled lustily and hammered his lund up into his didi with lightning speed. While he was doing this, he whispered something to Raja and Raja grinned and reached between their writhing loins to finger Hasina's clit. He gave the slippery little nubbin several firm squeezes, just like he'd done before, when he fucked Hasina himself... He got exactly the the same results.

Hasina stiffened and arched her back, thrusting her chootdown hard on Sameer's lund, pinning Raja's fingers between them as she howled her way to a mind-blowing climax. Sameer was only seconds behind her.

"Ohhhhhh, SHIT, you guys! I'M CUMMMMINNNGGGG! " she yelped.

"Ahhhhhh, fuck, aaaggghhhh! Me too!" Sameer roared, jetting his load into her.

Geeta found herself shaking with excitement as she watched her kids orgasm. She almost always got off when she and Prakash fucked, but never like this. Hasina was coming powerfully, her body writhing and bucking, and she was screaming in ecstasy. Geeta hardly moved or made a sound when she climaxed.

"Mmmmmm, God, that was great," Hasina gurgled as she finally rolled off Sameer's cum-soaked lund.

"I sure hope you're not tired, Didi," Raja said eagerly. "I wanna fuck you again."

"Horny little, lund, aren't you little bhai", grinned Hasina.

"Not so little though... am I, Didi?", smiled Raja, fisting his huge hard-on.

"I guess not," drooled Hasina. "Can I suck it a bit first?"

"Sure!" grinned Raja, lying back so his didi could get her head between his legs.

Geeta was almost moaning with need as she watched them. She and Prakash knew about oral sex but had never tried it. They'd talked it over and agreed that it was wrong. But she found herself actually drooling as she watched Hasina licking the length of her bhai's rock-hard lund and swallowing his pre-cum. It was something the older woman secretly longed to experience.

Hasina was obviously having such a good time, moaning as she sucked her bhai's swollen lundhead into her mouth and swallowed the juices leaking from his eager young lund. Raja got flushed in the face and started panting and breathing heavily. His lund gave lusty jerks under his didi's greedily lashing tongue.

"Hey, Didi," Sameer chuckled, "why don't you go all the way and suck the kid off?"

"I'm not a kid," Raja objected.

"Okay, okay," Sameer said soothingly, "but how'd you like her to give you a blow job?"

"I'd love it," Raja leered.

"Mmmmmmm, guess I better give him what he wants then, right Sameer?" Hasina grinned.

"Yeah, we wanta keep him happy," Sameer agreed.

Hasina opened her lips wide and slid them down over the granite column of her little bhai's lund. His eyes rolled back in his head and closed in total bliss as she sheathed his young meat in the steamy wetness of her mouth. Her cheeks drawn in, her head bobbing briskly, she began to suck him off. Geeta's mouth actually began to water she watched her beti suck on her youngest beta's lund. And, despite everything she thought was holy and righteous, she couldn't stop her traitorous choot from creaming helplessly at the incredibly erotic sight.

"Awwwwww, yeah, Didi, suck it!" Raja groaned.

Sameer was getting turned on, too.... his lund springing up rigid and ready as he watched his sexy didi blowing their kid bhai. But this time he didn't have to wait to use her choot. It was all ready for him, and all he had to do was kneel behind the horny randi and stuff his lund into her.

What were didis like Hasina for anyway, if not to fuck, he chuckled to himself. She was the kind of girl who could never say no to a stiff, ready lund. Sameer's diagnosis proved correct as Hasina shivered happily and gave a muffled gurgle of pleasure as he slid the entire length of his lund into her hot little nympho choot.

"Unnnhhh, shit, yeah," he moaned. "Tiiight, hotttt choooot!!"

Hasina was wildly turned on as she took on two lunds at the same time. Sameer really had some terrific ideas. She felt wonderful stabs of pleasure as he worked his throbbing lund in her clasping little choot from behind, fucking her so forcefully that her lips were pressed into Raja's pubic hair as she deep-throated the loudly-moaning young boy. At last she was finally getting all the lund she wanted.

"Mmmmmm, uunmmmm," she moaned.

Sameer knew that his sexy big didi was extremely excited taking two lunds at once, even though she had her mouth crammed with lund and couldn't speak. Her tight, juicy-wet chootgot hot as fire around his lund, and it throbbed and sucked and clamped. She sucked faster and faster on Raja's lund, making obscene wet slurping sounds that echoed through the room and drove them all to a fever pitch of lust.

"Oh, Christ! Suck hard, Didi! I'm gonna come," Raja yelped, attempting to pull back before he shot his load.

"It's okay, kid... she loves to swallow," Sameer told him.

"Let her have it!" And a second later they did... from both ends!

"Ahhhhhhh, shit, aaaggghhhhh!" Raja bellowed, filling his didi's hot, sucking mouth with a belly-load of sperm. Sameer orgasmed into her hotly sucking choot only seconds later.

"UNNNGHHHHHH, JEEEESSSUS! SHIT, DIDI, TAKE MY CUM UP YOUR HOT FUCKIN' CHOOT, YOU GORGEOUS RANDI!" Sameer yelled, not caring who heard them.

Hasina spun into a violent climax as she took her two bhai's huge hot loads of sperm in her chootand mouth at the same time. She was going to have to congratulate Sameer on his wild idea. She loved taking on both her horny little bhais at the same time. This way they could all have fun together, with no jealousy, and most importantly... no waiting!

But Hasina didn't get a chance to tell her bhais anything. They'd hardly finished coming when the bedroom door burst open and their Mom charged in. Her face was scarlet, and she was trying to say something but couldn't get the words out. It became painfully clear to the kids that she'd been watching them through the keyhole and had seen every kinky thing they'd done.

"Oh-oh, guys," Hasina moaned, "I think we're in real deep shit!"

Now that she was in the room, Geeta didn't know what to say. She knew she ought to put a stop to the outrageous things her children were doing, but she couldn't seem to find the words. Confronting the three naked kids, all she could do was stammer and blush. That gave Hasina time to come up with a plan.

She knew they had to win their Mom over to their side, otherwise there'd be hell to pay. Hasina didn't like to think about the consequences if Mom told their Dad what she'd seen. But something about her mother's flushed face and confused manner gave Hasina an idea. It just might work, too, she thought with a smile. Their Mom couldn't help staring at the boy's erect lunds. Finally Geeta found her voice again.

"I saw everything you kids did," she said grimly, "and you should be ashamed of yourselves. You're all going to be in very big trouble when I tell your father about this."

"Hey, wait, Mom, take it easy," Sameer said soothingly. "Maybe it's not as bad as you think."

"Oh, yes, it is, young man," she snapped. "I told you, I saw everything, and it was the most dirty, disgusting behavior I've ever witnessed."

Sameer looked helplessly at the others. He'd tried to calm Mom down, but he'd only made matters worse. Now it was Raja's turn.

"Please, Mom," he said desperately, "don't tell Dad. We'll do whatever you want, but leave Dad out of this."

"I can't do that, Raja," Geeta said sternly, "You know that your father will have to be told about something this serious!" Things looked desperate... so why was Hasina smiling?

"Guys," she said to her bhais. "Grab her!"

Raja and Sameer didn't know what their grinning didi had in mind, but they'd do anything to avoid their stern father finding out about this. Whatever crazy plan Hasina had in mind, they'd gladly give it a try. They leaped off the bed and grabbed Geeta by the arms. She tried to wriggle free, but her husky young betas were much too strong for her.

"Okay, Didi, now what?" Sameer asked. "Bring her over to the bed," Hasina leered. "We're gonna try to persuade her to see things our way."

"That isn't possible. Hasina," Geeta snarled. "I'll never have a mind that filthy. You'd better let me go right this instant, or you'll be sorry."

She went on sputtering as the boys led her over to the bed and pulled her onto it. Hasina paid no attention to her mother's angry remarks. She just slipped off Geeta's shoes, then her pantyhose, and then started unbuttoning the front of her dress. Geeta turned deep red, and the boys began to grin as they caught on to their didi's wicked plan.

"Hasina," Geeta cried, "I'm warning you... this is ridiculous! You're only going to make things worse for yourselves. Let me go right now."

"Relax, Mom," Hasina replied with a maddening grin. "I've got a feeling you're going to love this."

That was exactly what Geeta feared. She'd gotten so turned on as she watched her kids making out, and for the first time she'd realized how boring her own sex life was. She found she was eager for novelty and excitement, and of course her naughty children could give her plenty of that. But she couldn't allow herself to take part in their incestuous orgy. That was against everything she'd always believed.

Now Hasina was opening the front of her dress and exposing her nicely packed bra to the boys. Raja and Sameer were kneeling besides her, holding their squirming mother down by her shoulders. Geeta couldn't see their faces, but she could hear their harsh excited breathing as Hasina eased the dress off her arms and shoulders, stripping her to the waist except for her bra.

"Hasina! Nooooo... stop," Geeta moaned. Hasina ignored her.

She and the boys gaped at Geeta's large firm choochis, which looked ready to burst from her delicate lace bra. Mom always tried to hide her gorgeous choochi by wearing loose plain clothing, but now they were revealed for everyone to see. Geeta blushed hotly and tried to free her arms, but it was no use. The kids had her right where they wanted her.

Hasina unhooked her bra, and Geeta whimpered in protest, blushing even harder, but of course she got no response. Hasina tossed the bra aside, and Geeta heard her betas' sudden intake of breath as her firm, naked choochis sprang free. She'd never been so embarrassed in her life.

"Oh god," Sameer breathed.

"Mommy ki choochi ke saath khelena chahate ho?" Hasina grinned.

"Hey, yeah," he said, "take my place, Didi."

Geeta gasped in shock as Hasina took Sameer's place, holding down her left shoulder, and the boy came around to face his mother. He was grinning eagerly, and his lund was hard. It jiggled obscenely in front of his belly. Geeta tried not to look at it, but her eyes were glued to the big thick, lund. Her eldest beta's lund was even bigger than her husbands!

Sameer grabbed his mother's gorgeous choochis, cupping and squeezing them, and Geeta gasped even louder. To her embarrassment, her nipples went stiff against his palms.

"Oh, wowwww," grinned Sameer. "You like that, don't you, Mom?"

"Sameer, please," Geeta whimpered, "You know this is wrong."

"Bullshit, Mom!" he said hoarsely. "If it feels good, do it... that's our new motto!"

"Yeah, Mom," Hasina put in, "why don't you just relax and enjoy it?"

That was just what Geeta was trying to avoid. She was afraid that if she let herself go, she'd reveal just how turned on and excited she was. She mustn't ever let her children know that their wicked games had aroused her. She struggled to keep her face grim and her body stiff as Sameer blissfully fondled her big creamy choochi. It wasn't easy, though. She'd always wanted to have her choochis squeezed and pinched like this, ever since she and Prakash were courting.

Sameer had a big happy grin on his face, not a trace of guilt, as he fondled his mother's hot silky-skinned choochis. Geeta could tell by the hot pressure of the hands on her shoulders that Hasina and Raja were getting very excited as they watched him. Geeta herself was too excited for her own good. She had to admit it felt wonderful to have her sensitive choochis squeezed and caressed.

Then it got even better. Sameer apni maa ki choochiyon ko choosene laga . It was all Geeta could do to stifle a groan of pleasure. Prakash had never done that to her, and it felt marvelous. Her beta's hot wet tongue lashed her nipples into full erection, leaving them long and taut and supersensitive. She felt her choot begin to moisten, and she couldn't do a damn thing about it. Sameer firmed his lips around the tip of his mother's right nipple and sucked the stiff bud into his mouth.

Geeta stifled another moan as she felt little stabs of pleasure that seemed to radiate right down to her helplessly creaming choot. She closed her eyes and whimpered softly, struggling to hide her hot arousal. Sameer sucked both her choochis in turn, bringing his mother to a fever pitch of excitement.

"Let me do it now, Sameer," Raja begged.

"Okay, kid," Sameer sighed, "I guess that's only fair."

They changed placed, and Geeta felt her younger beta's hot hands close over her choochis. He was a little more awkward than Sameer, but just as eager. She bit her lip and smothered her little cries of pleasure as he fondled, licked and sucked her khuli hui choochi.

Soon, Geeta didn't think she could take much more stimulation without losing control of herself, but the kids showed no sign of stopping. In fact they were just getting started.

"My turn now," Hasina told Raja when he'd finished sucking Geeta's lust-engorged nipples.

Hasina got around in front of her mother and started easing off her dress. Geeta used all her strength to try to break free, but the boys held her down. Next came her panties. She whimpered in protest, then blushed furiously, as Hasina whisked off the lacy garment and tossed it aside. The kids studied their mother's slim, sexy body.

"Oh, wow," Hasina breathed enviously.

She wished she had her mother's big full choochis, lush dark bush, and curvy rounded hips. Sameer and Raja were wide-eyed with lust. Geeta was practically dying with embarrassment, but there was nothing she could do but lie there and take it. She just hoped she could keep her lust hidden till the kids had gotten tired of playing with her. She stiffened as Hasina started pushing her legs apart.

"Hasina, no," she snapped, "absolutely not."

"Aw, come on, Mom," Hasina smiled, "have some fun for a change."

That really hit home with Geeta. When did she and Prakash ever have fun? It was as if they'd been raised not to believe in it. Even their sex was no fun. It was grim, guilty, and hurried, but it wasn't fun. Geeta hadn't realized what fun sex could be till she'd spied on her own children.

Hasina pushed her legs wide open, revealing the moist rosy flesh of her choot and the fringe of brown curls. She went right for Geeta's clit, grasping it between her thumb and forefinger, kneading it. Geeta just managed to smother the lusty whimper that rose to her lips. It felt marvelous to have her clit rubbed and rolled like that... even by her own beti!

"Admit it, Mom," Hasina leered. "you love it!"

Geeta shook her head violently, but Hasina knew she was lying. She could feel the hot, sticky cream drooling from her mother's choot, and she knew no woman could hide that obvious sign of arousal. Hasina rubbed her mother's throbbing joy button faster, and more thick hot choot - cream soaked her fingers. She'd succeeded in turning her mother on, and now all she had to do was get her to admit it.

"Sameer, go down on her," she instructed.

"Hey, all right," Sameer cried.

Hasina scooted out of his way, and crawled between his mother's legs, lowering his face right down into to her glistening, pink choot. Geeta knew this was going to be the supreme test of her self- control. When she'd watched the kids through the keyhole, the thing that had excited her most was the choot-eating. Deep down, she knew she'd adore to have that done to her. Well, now it was going to happen, only she didn't dare admit her enjoyment.

"Uuuuuunnnhhhh," she gasped.

Suddenly Sameer was raking his big hot tongue up and down over the swollen flesh of her gaping slit, giving Geeta the most exquisite sensations she'd ever known. She felt her whole body flushing with arousal, and her face twisted into a horny grimace. She managed to keep quiet, but that was about all. To her humiliation, she creamed right into her beta's mouth.

"Yeah, Mom," he chuckled, "you love that, don't you? Mmmmmmm, your choot taste good, too! I'm gonna lick your rasheeli choot till you come!"

Geeta moaned hoarsely, knowing she wouldn't be able to keep quiet if he did that. It was enough of a struggle right now. Her beta was dragging his long, stiff tongue through her juicy slit, and it felt marvelous. Then he zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, the erect and pulsing bud of her clit, already hotly stimulated by Hasina's skillful fingers.

As Sameer's tongue touched her throbbing clit, Geeta almost flew off the bed. He used the stiffened tip of his tongue to flick and lash the ultra-sensitive bud, and it was the most wonderful feeling she'd ever known. Her chootdrooled helplessly, the musky liquid soaking his bobbing chin. Despite her embarrassment and guilt, Geeta knew she was doomed. She wanted this incredible pleasure to go on and on... she wanted her own beta to suck her choot!

"Go with it, Mom," Hasina urged from behind her, "you know you love it."

"Nooooooo," Geeta murmured.

But the husky excitement in her voice told the kids she was lying. Hasina knew her mother was on the point of losing all self-control. Sameer was very close to pushing his normally stern and puritanical mother over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm!

Hasina watched intently, because everything depended on her bhai's efforts. He was an expert choot eater, as their mother was finding out.Hasina hoped he was so good, she'd soon be begging for more.

Sameer's glistening tongue was lashing up and down over Geeta's incredibly-aroused little joy button, sending blast after blast of delicious pleasure through her naked, writhing loins. The sensations were so intense, she had her teeth clenched, struggling not to cry out. But Sameer seemed to sense his mother's rediditance. It was time to hot up the tongue action a bit.

"Ohhhhh, God, unnnhhhhh," Moan gasped.

Sameer had made his tongue long and stiff, and he was sliding it up her choot. The sensation was exquisite. It was more than Geeta could take. She began to whimper lustily as her beta probed deep into her choot with the pointy tip of his tongue. Her husband had never gone down on her in all their married life, and she just wasn't prepared for the incredible pleasure she was feeling right now. The last of her mental defences simply melted away.

"Ohhhhh, yessss," she whimpered, "Lick me! Poke your tongue inside my choot, beta ...jara jor se chooso ... uuuuuuuhhh, don't stop!"

Sameer glanced up at Hasina and saw that she was grinning broadly. They'd won! Mom had admitted her pleasure, and now she wouldn't dare tell their Dad what they'd been up to. She couldn't, because she was part of it now. Her pretty face twisted into lusty contortions as Sameer began to tongue-fuck his beautiful mother in earnest. He pistoned the stiff meat hard and deep in her famished choot , and she wailed with delight.

"Unnnnnhhh, God, yes," she moaned, "do it to me, beta! Lick Mommy's choot! Mommy ki choot ko chooso .Make me come... oooooohh, I need it so bad!"

Hasina felt all the tension leaving her body. It had been a bit scary there at first, but now that they'd `persuaded' Mom into joining their family fun, they were safe.... or so she thought. None of them had the faintest idea that at that very moment, their father was about to make an entrance of his own.

Surya Prakash had planned a big surprise for his family that Friday afternoon. He'd just gotten a promotion and a raise, and he intended to celebrate by taking them all out for a fancy dinner. His boss had allowed him to leave work early, giving him the rest of the day off to celebrate with his family. Prakash entered the house humming happily to himself.

He could hardly wait to tell Geeta and the kids the good news. But to his surprise, there didn't seem to be anybody around. Down-stairs was empty. Where the hell could everybody be?

Prakash suddenly heard faint, muffled sounds coming from upstairs, so he went up to investigate. There were sounds, all right, really strange ones, and they were coming from the master bedroom. It sounded like a woman moaning in pain!

Alarmed, Prakash went silently to the door, knelt and peered through the keyhole. Later he figured it was as close as he'd ever come to having a heart attack. His eyes took in clearly what was happening on the king-size bed, but his mind refused to believe what he saw! It looked exactly as if Geeta and their three kids were having a sex orgy.

"Ridiculous," Prakash muttered, rubbing his eyes.

He must have been working too hard lately to have a fantasy like that. He looked again, but saw exactly the same thing as before. His whole family was naked on the bed, and Sameer was going down on Geeta while Hasina and Raja watched. This time Prakash couldn't deny the evidence of his own eyes. But his mind still reeled in shock at what he saw.

"Ooooooh, Sameer beta, do it harder now," Geeta cried, her face contorted with pleasure, "get me off, baby. Fuck mommy with your big, fat tongue!"

Prakash felt his lund start to stiffen. Shocked and stunned as he was, he couldn't help being turned on by his wife's obvious horniness. He'd never known Geeta to be this aroused, at least not since the first week of their courtship, before their parents had forced them to clean up their act. But so often during their marriage he'd longed for Geeta to act like this.

Secretly he'd wanted to make love with the lights on, to see his wife's gorgeous, naked body, to watch her face twist in hot pleasure as he fucked her. He'd wanted to go down on her, too, and he ached to have her suck his lund. But he and Geeta had always been so moralistic and puritanical, he figured there was no point in asking her to do such perverted things.

Now he saw how wrong he'd been. Geeta was just as hungry for excitement and novelty as he was. She was so eager for it, in fact, that she was getting it on with their kids! She was going out of her mind with pleasure as Sameer pistoned his long stiff tongue in her famished little choot.

"Oooooo, God! I'm almost there! do it - suck it - ahh suck all my choot ka rus " she sobbed.

Geeta arched her body to take her beta's pistoning tongue as deep as she could get it in her slippery-wet choot. She twisted her fingers in his hair and pulled on the back of his head, pressing his handsome young face into her hairy choot. Her eyes were tightly closed, shutting out everything but the wild pleasure she was experiencing as her own beta tongue-fucked her to climax.

Prakash's lund went stiff as steel, straining against the confinement of his pants as he watched his eldest beta give his wife the tongue-lashing of her life. He could tell she was very close to orgasm by the look of total lust on her flushed face and the loud squeals of ecstasy that escaped from her hotly-parted lips.

"Unnnhhhh, baby, I'm coming!" Geeta screamed. "UHHHHHHH!! JEEEESSSUS, YESSSS! AHHHHHGGGGGHHHHH!"

Prakash damned near came, too, as he watched his beautiful wife climax noisily. He'd never made her come like that. But then he'd never done the deliciously depraved things to her that their beta just had. He'd never crammed her creamy choot full of his tongue, even though he'd often fantasized about it. Well, things were going to change, starting this very day. Their sex life wasn't going to be boring and guilt-ridden any more.

"Uhhh! Uuhhhh! UUUUUUHHHH! FUCK! I'm coming so good!" Geeta wailed.

Sameer drew back and watched the results of his work, grinning broadly.He had good reason to be proud of himself. His pretty mom was coming like crazy, her body violently wracked by the most powerful orgasmic spasms she'd ever known. His big lund was stiff and ready, and he hungrily eyed the come-spurting mouth of her gorgeous choot. Hasina saw the familiar look of lust on her bhai's face and read his mind easily.

"Go for it, Sameer! Chodo use, uski choot garam hai" she urged.

"Hey, what about me?" Raja protested, fisting his rock-hard lund. "main bhi use chodana chahata hun."

"You'll get your turn, Raja," Hasina assured him.

Prakash listened to all this and turned red. He'd been so pre-occupied with watching Geeta, he'd lost sight of what was really going on here. This was incest! He couldn't allow this sort of thing to go on in his house. He and Geeta were definitely going to have a better sex life, but it was not going to include the kids... no way in the world! He had to stop this perversion before things got out of hand.

But he didn't act fast enough. Sameer flipped his mother over into the doggy position and shoved his lund into her rasbhari choot before Prakash had even opened the door. Geeta clawed the bedspread and let out a hoarse sustained moan of ecstasy as she took her beta's rock-hard lund to the balls. It filled her to the brim, pulsing and throbbing inside her tightly-stretched choot like a fire-hose.

Lustily, Sameer began thrusting his huge lund into his mother's garam choot again and again, fucking her deeply. His rapid, energetic strokes left her breathless.

"Unnnhhhh, shit, yes, beta," Geeta panted, " mujhe chhodo..aur tej chodo .Tumhari maa bahut chudasi hai ."

Prakash was torn between shock and lust. He was stunned to his wife and beta fucking, yet he was hotly aroused by Geeta's wanton display of animalistic lust. She was reacting the way he'd always wanted her to... thrusting her hips back like a Rundi... begging for more lund... squealing out her lust. Except it wasn't him his wife was being so sexually uninhibited with... it was his beta!

As Prakash watched, Sameer began to fuck his mother with fast, urgent strokes that rocked her slim body and made her big choochis jiggle beneath her sensually. Geeta was whimpering with pleasure. Sameer's lund was slamming into her chudasi choot so hard and fast, her garam choot juices were being whipped into a creamy froth. Her big, firm choochis swung heavily back and forth, jiggling lewdly with every powerful thrust. His beautiful wife was more insanely aroused than Prakash had ever seen her.

"chodo mujhe , aur jor se chodo " she babbled. "Uuuhhhh, yeahhhh! sameer bahut maja aa raha hai! bete apni maa ko chod uski gaand maar,uski moti gori gaand ko chod, teri maa tere lund ki pyasi hai"

Prakash's lund was as hard as a rock, jerking and twitching against his fly as he watched his beta's long, glistening lund slam repeatedly into his wife's besharam khuli hui choot.. He recalled that first delicious week of his courtship with Geeta, the only time they'd made love without guilt and inhibitions.

They'd been innocent young people then, hungry for each other, not aware that sex should be curbed. If only they'd continued like that! But they'd allowed themselves to be ruled by their parents' ridiculous puritanical teachings. Now Geeta had gone back to her old self, the way she really was... lusty and eager and hot blooded.

Sameer's deep, hard fucking brought his mother quickly to the verge of orgasm. Geeta closed her eyes and sailed into orbit, the powerful pleasure-spasms wracking her body. Prakash wished he could make her come like that... maybe he could!

"Unnnhhhh, yes, I'm cumming!" she wailed. "Ohhhhh, Sameer beta, aur jor se chodo! Uhhhhh, God, it's so damned good!"

"Unnnngghhhhhhh! Yeahhhh! I'm cumming too, Mom!" Sameer yelled, jetting his load into his mother's visibly-spasming choot.

"I'm cumming in your garam, chudasi choot! UHHHHGGGGHHHHH! MOMMMMM!!"

Prakash shivered with lust and envy as he watched his eldest beta shudder and bury his lund deep up inside his mother, flooding her choot with his incestuous sperm. Prakash's lund felt ready to explode. He was desperate for relief and Geeta's recently-chudi hui choot looked so tempting. But just as he was about to enter the room and take his rightful place between his wife's wide-spread thighs, Sameer flopped back with a satisfied sigh.

Raja immediately took his place, shouting, "My turn now!"

"Unnnhhhh, yesssss!" Geeta hissed, as her younger beta rolled her onto her back and scrambled eagerly between her glistening thighs.

Raja positioned the head of his lund in his mother's khuli hui choot and slammed it home with a grunt.

"Uhhhhhh! Fuck, Maa teri choot bahut tight hai!", he groaned, starting to hump his slim young hips madly. Geeta hardly heard him. She was in seventh heaven.

Sameer's fucking had felt so great, she wanted more of it. Raja gave her the same hard urgent strokes, blast after blast of hot sensation. Even though she'd just climaxed violently, she was ready to come again within seconds. She just wished that Prakash would fuck her like this, hotly and hungrily, without any sense of shame or guilt.

"Ooooh, baby, yes," she panted, " Raja beta, jor se lund meri choot main dalo . Aur teji se chodo . aah, han, meri choot phar do, han, zoor say, aur zoor say beta!"

Raja stared down at his mother's big jiggling choochis as he fucked her. Each rough thrust of his lund made her howl with delight, a slippery mixture of sperm and choot-juice bubbling out around his deeply-driving lund. He gave a cry of excitement as he realized his mother's choot was filled with his bhai's jizz, and he was fucking it out of her! Raja stepped up his fuck-thrusts and really pummeled her, slamming his stiff young lund balls-deep into her upthrust choot. Geeta screamed with pleasure.

Prakash saw that his chudasi bibi was going to come again, quickly and violently, and he gritted his teeth in frustration. He needed her rasbhari garam choot right now, but it was already occupied. Well, he wouldn't miss his chance this time. The moment Raja finished with her, he was going to charge in there and claim his wife for himself. He'd tell the kids the fun was over and to get their asses out of the master bedroom. He wasn't quite sure how he was going to punish them for their incestuous behavior, but he'd figure that out later. Right now all that mattered was getting some relief for his insane lust.

"Beta fuck me hard, you had this marvelous lund and my choot was starving all these days, come on pump it into mommy's choot ,beta.."

" chudasi maa come on take it.... I will fill your choot today. I want the long clit choot like yours.."

"Ohhhhh, chodo mujhe, Raja beta, aur jor se chodo! aah, han, meri choot phar do, You're making me come! Apna sara pani nikal do meri choot main " Geeta wailed."Ohhh, God, yessss! I'm cumming again! unnggghhh!"

"Come on my lund, Mom! Cum! CUMMM! ", Raja bellowed, squeezing his her big, jiggling choochis with both hands. Then his own orgasm was upon him and he shuddered and stiffened arching his back as his young seed spurted deep up into his mother's spasming choot hole.

He was still hammering his load into her when the bedroom door opened with a crash. Everybody stared in that direction, and then everybody groaned. It was Prakash, and he looked mad as hell. He came charging across the room and stood at the foot of the bed, hands on hips, glaring. Nobody dared say a word.

"All right." he thundered, "this little party is over. I want all you kids to get out and go to your rooms until I figure out what to do about your disgusting behavior!"

"Oh, yeah, Daddy?" Hasina said with a mischievous little grin. "If it's so disgusting, how come you've got a hard-on?"

Everybody stared at his sharply tented fly, and Prakash turned lobster red. Then everybody started laughing. Even Geeta cracked up. It was so obvious that Prakash had been spying on them and getting turned on. He stood there looking sheepish and wondering what to do now.

"Well," he said weakly, "it is incest, you know, and that's not right."

"Maybe, Dad," Sameer laughed, "but I sure bet you'd like to get in on it."

"Yes, dear," Geeta leered, "be honest with us. While you were watching, didn't you want to join us?"

Prakash just went on looking uncomfortable. He hadn't lost all his inhibitions yet, and as horny as he felt, he still couldn't admit it. The family saw that they were going to have to do a little work on him. Daddy wasn't completely won over to their way of thinking yet. But that bulging crotch of his suggested that their task wouldn't be too hard.

"Hasina, honey," Geeta said with a knowing smile, "I'm sure you can handle this."

"Oh, wow, can I ever," Hasina said eagerly.

She'd always found her father sexy, and now she had a chance to show him just how she felt. She slid off the bed and walked over to him, and Prakash's eyes ran helplessly up and down her cute, curvy, naked body.

Grinning enticingly, she unbuttoned his work shirt and helped him out of it. He seemed helplessly in her power as she tugged off his t- shirt. Then she reached for the fly of his pants, unzipping it deftly. His pants puddled around his ankles, and he stood there in just his jockey shorts, the fly bulging obscenely.

Hasina's hands were quivering with excitement as she seized the shorts and tugged them down. She had to go to her knees to do it, and his huge lund snapped free, brushing her face and leaving hot sticky juice. Hasina looked up at her father's big, stiff lund and moaned with excitement.

"Oh, God, Daddy... aapka lund bahut bada hai!" she breathed.

Raja and Sameer just looked awestruck and envious. The old man was hung like a bull, and Hasina could hardly contain herself as she reached for his massive lund and started pumping it in both fists. Prakash shivered lustily as his beti's fingers closed around the rigid shaft. His nostrils flared, and his eyes got glazed with horniness as she ran her hot little fists up and down his engorged lund.

"Come over to the bed, Daddy," she purred, "Let's get comfortable."

Even with his naked young beti jerking on his lund , Prakash still wasn't completely comfortable with all this, and he glanced uneasily at his wife as Hasina pulled him onto the bed.

"You sure this is okay with you. honey?" he asked.

Geeta grinned at him wantonly. He'd never seen such a lustful look on her face in all the years of their marriage.

"Ooooh, yes, darling, it's fine with me," she cooed, taking both her betas' lunds in her hands. "I intend to have some more fun with the boys, so there's no reason why you and Hasina shouldn't enjoy yourselves. After all, we're all family aren't we?."

"Yeah! Come on, Daddy," Hasina said impatiently, "let's get it on."

"Get it on?" Prakash said dazedly. "Just what does that mean, young lady?"

"Everything, Daddy, " she giggled, reaching for his massive hard lund.

Prakash knew he was making a very slow entry into the twentieth century, but he just couldn't help it. It was the way he'd been raised.

"Uh, I just don't think it would be right for us to do everything, sugar," he said.

Hasina wasn't fazed one little bit. Her father just need a little more friendly `persuasion', that's all.

"Alright, Daddy," she smiled, "agar main tumahre lund ko choosoon to kaisa rahega?"

Geeta could barely keep from giggling, Prakash looked so stunned. Hasina pushed him down onto his back, and his huge lund stood straight up... stiff and bulging with blue veins... drooling pre-cum. Hasina knelt beside him, crouched low, and stuck out her tongue, whipping the glistening hot flesh up and down the long granite column of her father's lund . It was to much for Prakash.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Christ," he groaned.

Maybe it wasn't right, but he just couldn't resist. He'd never had his lund licked before, though he'd been fantasizing about it for years. He'd always wanted a woman to go down on him, though he'd never dreamed it would be his own sexy teenage beti. Eagerly Hasina whipped her slick hot tongue all over his lund, coating it with her glistening saliva. Prakash slumped back in bliss, unable to redidit any longer.

Geeta nodded her approval of her beti's efforts. Hasina had her father completely under control, and in another minute or so he was going to be completely won over. No need to worry any more about him. Geeta could turn her attention to her own pleasure. She was lying between her two betas, fisting a nice hard adolescent lund in each fist.

"I'm so glad you boys aren't tired," she purred.

"Oh, we're not a bit tired, Maa," Raja assured her.

"Right! We're just getting started," Sameer grinned.

Both boys were wildly aroused by their sexy, naked maa . Her ripe, mature body drove them crazy with lust. Now she was stroking their lunds, running her hot little fists up and down the rock-hard columns, bringing the bhais to a fever pitch of need.

Geeta felt hot, sticky lund ka doodh wetting her fingers, and she shivered with excitement. It was wonderful to know that she now had three big, stiff lunds to please her. Often after she and Prakash fucked, she still didn't feel satisfied, and no wonder. Those quick guilty fucks didn't do much for her.

But tonight she could absolutely got herself on pleasure, fucking one beta after the other. For the first time in her life she'd get all the hot, horny fucking she craved. And Prakash was going to get all of the things she'd been too inhibited to give him. He was going to get all his secret desires satisfied by their chudasi kamsin beti .

Geeta was glad for him. She didn't feel at all envious or possessive as she watched him getting his pleasure from another female. And she wasn't shocked because that female was their own beti. No, for the first time in their marriage, their sex life seemed to be improving. Hell, it wasn't just improving, it promised to be fantastic!

But she couldn't keep her full attention on Prakash, because Sameer was leaning over to kiss her, darting his tongue into her mouth and making her choot melt with arousal. Geeta returned her beta's hot kiss with equal passion, snaking her tongue deep into his mouth. Sameer moaned into his mother's open lips and pressed his body against her, trembling with lust.

Raja's hand was between her legs, eagerly stroking the slick, hot flesh of her choot . The boys eased their chudaasi maa down onto her back. While Sameer gave her those thrilling deep tongue-kisses, Raja pushed her legs open and slipped between them, till she could feel his hot, excited breath on her naked choot. He folded back the furry lips with his thumbs and exposed the pink, glistening flesh inside.

When her youngest beta's hot tongue contacted her sensitive clit, squealed into Sameer's mouth and Geeta almost flew off the bed. It had to be the most wonderful sensation in the world to have a man's tongue lashing up and down her chudaasi choot, Geeta thought. Her intensely-aroused choot creamed heavily and helplessly while Raja whipped his hot juicy tongue up and down her drooling choot-slit. Sameer kept up those naughty kisses, too, doubling her excitement. It was no wonder that for awhile she forgot all about her husband.

But Prakash hadn't forgotten about her. He lay there glassy- eyed with lust as his cute kamsin beti licked his lund. But he wasn't so out of it that he didn't notice what else was going on. He watched lustily as his two betas worked on his chudasi bibi . One of them kissing her while the other licked her choot . He'd never gone down on his wife, and now he regretted it.

He could see how fantastically aroused Geeta was getting. But he vowed that from now on he was going to be a better lover, modern and liberated. He'd just take lessons from his kids. He wasn't too proud to do that, not when they could get his wife a thousand times more aroused than he ever had. He watched Sameer's kissing technique and memorized the tempo of that darting tongue. He watched Raja's lashing tongue as it teased and stimulated Geeta's chamakti choot.

When he got the chance he was going to do all those things to Geeta. But his attention began to wander as Hasina licked her way right up to the massively swollen head of his lund and swirled her hot little tongue around and around the engorged knob. He shivered with excitement, and a steady flow of pre-cum began to ooze out of his lund ka ched . Hasina gave a hungry gurgle when she saw the hot cream, and then she was spearing for it with the pointed tip of her tongue.

"Mmmmmm, uummmmm!" she murmured.

Prakash's nostrils flared with excitement as he watched his chudasi kamsin beti licking up his juice. She caught the stuff on her tongue, drew it into her mouth, and rolled it around, savoring the salty flavor. Then she swallowed it down and greedily tongued for more. She didn't stop till she'd licked up every bit of the hot cream, reaming out the cleft of his lund with her drilling tongue.

"Awwwwww, yeahhhhhh! Meri chudasi beti mere lund ka doodh poora chaat lo!," Prakash moaned, his voice hoarse with lust.

Geeta heard her husband's hoarse cry and glanced over to see what was happening. She looked just in time to see Hasina sliding her tightly-stretched little lips down over her father's lund. The girl had opened her lips as wide as she possibly could, till they were stretched thin by the enormous head of Prakash's lund. She was struggling to bring them down around the fleshy knob, moaning with impatience. His lund head seemed too big for her, but she went on pushing, till finally the huge purple knob popped into her mouth.

Prakash groaned, and Hasina panted through her flared nostrils. She drew in her cheeks and started sucking on her Dad's huge throbbing lundhead, fisting and pumping the rest of the thick blue-veined shaft, with both hands. Prakash's eyes rolled crazily as he got his very first blow job. The fact that the hot little mouth sucking on his lund belonged to his chudakad beti only seemed to make the wonderful experience all that more exciting!

Geeta moaned and panted into Sameer's mouth as she hunched her garam choot up at Raja's busy mouth and tongue. Her face was flushed and her badi choochi jiggled provocatively as she squirmed her body against her two, horny young betas. Sameer drew back to give his mother air and to watch as his younger bhai ate out her hot, juicy choot. Her pretty face was twisted shamelessly with lust, her teeth flashing in a horny grimace.

Just a few feet away his dad was getting a loud, hungry blow-job from Hasina. One thing was for sure, he thought, the folks were definitely going to have different ideas about sex after today.

"Unnnhhhh, Raja beta! Maa ki choot ko chaato! Ooooooooh, that's so goooooooood," Geeta whimpered, "so damned good, baby!"

" Chooso beti mera lund , awwwww, yeah," groaned Prakash, holding Hasina's pretty bobbing head with both hands.

Hasina sucked faster and faster on her father's violently- throbbing lund, suctioning out the tasty hot cream. She was literally drooling all over his lund as she sucked. His lund was so thick, it stretched her lips almost to bursting, but it excited her wildly. She could hardly wait to feel it stretching her chotisi garam choot .

Her father had seemed reluctant to go `all the way' with her, but Hasina intended to change his mind. She didn't think that would be too difficult. Daddy seemed so stern and cold all the time, but she was bringing out the animal in him. He was actually a very horny guy. Hasina was sure he'd want to fuck her kasihui jawan choot , once he relaxed. And he was sure relaxed now, as she sucked him to the brink of climax.

Raja and Sameer were taking good care of Mom, too. Raja was whipping his hot juicy tongue up and down over her choot, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her writhing loins. Sameer lay besides her, playing with her big, firm choochis, molding and squeezing the satiny globes with both hands. Geeta was in total ecstasy at the loving attention from her chudakad jawan betas.

Yes, Hasina thought, she and her bhais everything was working out perfectly. They'd not only escaped punishment, they'd recruited their parents into their incestuous sex games. In fact, they'd changed their mother and father's whole outlook on sex. It wasn't something dirty and wicked any more. It was a way for the whole family to have fun together.

She put aside these thoughts as her father's lust spun out of control. Prakash was groaning hoarsely as she suctioned the tasty pre-cum from his lund and swallowed it. Now he began to fuck her mouth, unable to control the horny jabbing of his rock-hard lund between her tightly-stretched young lips. Hasina had to move her head up a little, or her father would have rammed his huge lund right into her throat. Hasina grabbed his asscheeks in both hands and tried to take as much of her daddy's lund into her small mouth as she could. This simple act, sent Prakash over the edge.

He knew that his khoobsurat kamsin beti didn't mind if he came in her mouth. She wanted a whole boiling mouthful of his jizz, that was for sure... and she was going to get it! Prakash let himself go and fucked his lund rapidly over her slippery little tongue. He felt the jizz bursting from his balls and burning its way out of his lund. Hasina groaned hungrily when the first sting of come hit the back of her throat. Then he was flooding her mouth with the stuff, and she was gulping it as fast as she could get it, her throat muscles working to the hungry rhythm of his pistoning lund.

"Ohhhhh, sweet God!" he roared. "I'm cumming, beti! Daddy's cumming in your hot, little mouth! Swallow it, beti! Swallow Daddy's doodh! Unnnnnnhhhhhgggghhhhhhh!"

"Unnnhhh, uummmmmmppppffff!" Hasina moaned.

They were so noisy, Geeta and the boys stopped their own fun for a few seconds just to watch the amazing sight of Prakash's huge twitching lund squirting Hasina's hungry little mouth with jet after jet of hot, creamy sperm.

Sameer and Raja couldn't believe it. Here was their strict, moralistic father, the most puritanical man they'd ever known, screaming out in ecstasy as he rammed his squirting lund into his own beti's mouth.

Geeta watched her husband in awe, she had never seen him come so hard before, and she made a mental note to try sucking him off more often. She watched her beti's tiny fists flashing up and down the length of her husband's lund-shaft, jerking his lund into her wildly sucking mouth. Hasina was gulping her daddy's sperm down greedily, squeezing out every last drop from his spurting lund.

"Ummmmmmmmmmm, God, that was fantastic!" Prakash gasped, flopping back with a satisfied moan. Hasina sat up and licked her lips. A big grin on her sexy young face.

"Wow! That was fun, Daddy," she chirped. "mujhe aapka bada mota lund choosane mein bahut maja aaya. You want me to do it again?"

"Again?" he cried.

"Honey, I don't think I've got the energy to go again."

"You'd be surprised, Prakash," Geeta leered."Why don't you let her try?"

"Okay, " he shrugged, "but it's not gonna do any good. My poor old lund has it for a while."

"We'll just see about that, Daddy," Hasina said with a wicked grin.

She dipped her head down once more and raked her hot little tongue over her father's limp lund. Prakash snorted with excitement as he felt his lund give an involuntary twitch. Right away he felt his lust returning, which was something that had never happened to him before. Usually, after fucking Geeta, he was finished for the rest of the day... but not any more. His beti's skillfully lashing tongue was already stimulating his lund back to erection.

Geeta stared in pleasant surprise. This was getting better and better, she thought. Her one-shot husband just needed someone to press the right buttons and he could get it up again in a flash. He'd just come in his beti's mouth, now less than a minute later his lund was once more hardening in her busy little mouth. Hasina must be pressing the right buttons, that was for sure! She'd have to ask her how she did it and practice on her beta's till she got it right. Then she'd show her husband what an orgasm was all about!

Geeta gasped as Raja began to lash his tongue over her choot again, while Sameer went back to fondling her swollen sensitive choochis. She turned away from Prakash and lost herself in her own hot pleasure, kissing Sameer hungrily and juicing all over Raja's whipping tongue.

"Mmmmmm, yessss!" she panted, looking down at Raja's mouth plastered over her glistening slit. "Get me off now, beta , aur chooso beta jor se chooso. Meri choot ka ras nikalo."

Her hoarse request caught Prakash's attention, and he watched carefully to see just how their beta would bring her off. He needed to learn that, and a hundred other details of lovemaking, because from now on he and Geeta were going to be totally liberated in bed. At least he was, and he had a hunch Geeta would be, too. She sure didn't look inhibited or uptight right now.

"Ohhhhhhh, God, yessss," she wailed.

Raja was sliding his stiff tongue into his maa ki malaiwali choot, and her face was a grimace of ecstasy as she spread her legs wide and pressed the boy's mouth against her gaping choot-slit with both hands. Raja shoved his tongue into her tight little hole right to the root, causing his maa's gaand to squirm all over the bed, her choochis jiggling in Sameer's hands as she whimpered into his frantically kissing mouth. Raja's lips and chin were covered with his maa ki sugandhit choot ras as he tried desperately to lick out her bhari hui choot.

But there was too much, so he gave up and concentrated on forcing his tongue as far as he could into her hot, clinging little choot. His head began to bob as he started to face-fuck his sexy mother, with slow, deliberate strokes and flicks of his tongue. Geeta pulled her mouth from Sameer's and whimpered in ecstasy.

"Unnnghhhhhhh, beta, yessssss!" she hissed, "that's it! Give it to me! Don't stop! Don't ever stop! "

Geeta arched her body, squealing and whimpering as she spun towards an incredibly powerful climax. Her hips bucked up off the bed in a desperate attempt to get her beta's tongue as deeply into her chudasi choot as possible. Soon, she was undulating her gaand up at him like crazy, fucking the boy's juice-slick face with the same hungry rhythm he was using to piston his stiff tongue into her clinging choot. She screwed her eyes shut and forgot everything else, even her husband, as she hurtled toward orgasm. Raja's jabbing tongue made an obscene sucking noise that seemed to echo through the room, punctuated by Geeta's shrill cries.

Prakash didn't think he'd ever seen anything sexier in his life. His wife was going out of her mind with excitement as she squirmed her choot shamelessly up at her beta's stabbing, wriggling tongue. Her choot was creaming like crazy, the juice running out around the boy's lips and smearing all over his face. Geeta squealed and clawed at the bed, clenching fistfuls of bedspread.

Watching his normally prim and proper wife get her choot sucked and licked to the very brink of orgasm by their youngest beta was incredibly exciting for Prakash. He felt his lund rising rigidly under Hasina's lashing tongue and shuddered lustily as Geeta began to come.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck yes, beta , I'm coming!" she shrieked. "Ohhhhhh, God! Uuunnnnnggghhh, Fuuuuuuucckkkkkk!"

She writhed and bucked so hard that Raja couldn't keep his tongue in her choot. She jerked right off the slick impalement and rolled around on the bed, moaning and convulsing.

Prakash watched her with lust-glazed eyes, vowing that the next time they made love, he'd get her that excited. He'd make her come just as hard as Raja had, now that he'd lost his hangups about sex.

"Ohhhhh, shit! That was wonderful, beta! Bahut maja aaya " sobbed Geeta, looking down at her beta with dreamy satisfaction. "You made me come so good!"

"My pleasure, maa!", grinned Raja giving his maa's phudakti choot a tender kiss.

Geeta lay back in total bliss. It was the most powerful climax she'd ever had in her life, and she wondered if that was because she was having sex with her betas, or the fact that her husband was watching ... or both? She didn't know, but one thing was certain that it wouldn't be the last time! She had to admit that the delicious depravity of fucking her own kids added greatly to her arousal.

For her at least, forbidden fruit DID taste the best... and so did forbidden lunds, she thought, smiling to herself. And judging by the way her husband had fucked their beti's pretty little face before and come in her mouth, Prakash was learning to appreciate the pleasures of taboo sex himself. As her choot-spasms subsided, Geeta opened her eyes and looked over at her husband.

Their eyes locked, and they smiled at each other. She'd never seen him look more handsome... more desirable... more totally aroused. He snorted lustily as Hasina's lashing tongue worked his lengthening lund to full stiffness. As he gazed into Geeta's eyes, his message was clear. The moment he got his hands on her, he was going to prove that he was a changed man. Geeta almost whimpered with lust at the prospect. She could hardly wait to make love to the new Prakash. In fact she had a sudden urge to crawl right over there and beg him to fuck her right there in front of the kids, but Hasina chose that moment to pull her mouth off her father's lund and ask him exactly the same question.

"Uhhhhh, Daddy, it's even bigger than before!" she cooed, "Please chodo mujhe , Ohhhhh, pleeeeeeease, I want it so bad!"

Prakash looked dazedly down at his rigid, saliva-slick lund and realized that his beti had carried out her promise to make get him hard again. It hadn't been any problem at all. The only trouble was that now she'd given him another throbbing erection, she wanted that engorged pole of meat in her garam choot . Was he really prepared to fuck his own beti, his own little girl?

"Ahhh, I don't know about that, beti," he said. "I'm still not sure it would be right."

"Aw, come on, Daddy," she pouted, "Raja and Sameer fucked Mom, so why won't you fuck me?"

"That's right, Prakash," Geeta grinned. "You don't have any excuse. Why don't you give the poor girl what she wants? I'm certainly not going to let these two kadak jawan lunds go to waste, right beta?"

"You bet, Maa!" chorused Sameer and Raja, eagerly fisting their stiff jawan lunds.

Both boys' were extremely aroused and couldn't wait to shove their lunds into their mother's tight, chudasi choot again.

"Come on then, Raja beta," smiled Geeta, "I think it's your turn, next."

"Awww, Maa!" whined Sameer, "main kya karoonga jab raja aapko chod raha hoga?"

"I've got more than one place to put a lund, beta!", grinned Geeta wantonly " chaho to beta apni maa ki gaand maar sakte ho ."

Prakash had never heard his wife suggest such a thing in his life. They'd never even considered anal or oral sex before, and now, here she was offering her mouth, choot and gaand to her two betas, like some common rundi. It was sick and depraved.... The more Prakash thought about it, the more he LIKED it!

Geeta gave her husband a lewd grin and a wink, and rolled into the doggy position, knowing that Raja's rock-hard teenage lund would be waiting for her. Both boys had hard-ons that wouldn't quit, and Geeta was so chudasi, she couldn't wait to feel them both slamming deep into her body. Sure enough, she'd hardly gotten into position before she felt Raja's hot young hands grasping her hips, then his swollen garam lund against her gaand as it spreading her choot opening wide. She gasped with delight as her beta pulled her ass back and slammed his bada, mota lund clear to her womb in one greedy thrust.

"Uuuuhhhhmmmmm, yes beta, that feels fantastic! Tumahra lund tumahre daddy jaisa bada aur mota hai!" she moaned, "chodo mujhe ,beta! Maa ki chudakad choot ko jorse chodo!"

Prakash had been watching the whole thing, and now his lust boiled over. He saw his gorgeous, sexy wife taking their youngest beta's lund deep into her choot, and loving every solid inch of it. So, why shouldn't he take Hasina up on her offer and have some fun with his equally chudasi jawan beti? Throwing caution to the wind, Prakash rolled onto his back and effortlessly lifted Hasina's tiny body up to straddle him, his rigid lund sticking straight up between the girl's thighs.

"Okay, beti ," he leered, "If you want it so bad, then mere lund par baith jao!"

"Oooooooooh, Daddy," squealed Hasina happily.

With a look of total delight on her pretty young face, she reached down and grasped her father's turgid lund with both hands, positioning the fat knob between her juicy little chootlips. Although her daddy's lund about the same length as her bhais', it was a fair bit wider across... thicker even than her boyfriend's.

Hasina shuddered with anticipation at the thought of such a huge lund penetrating her tight little choot. She knew it would be the fuck of her life, and she couldn't wait any longer! With a little cry of joy, Hasina shoved her juicy little choot mouth down over the flared knob of her daddy's fat lund-head, then sat down on it.

Her eyes got huge. It felt like she was taking a baseball bat into her choot. But she wasn't going to chicken out in front of the whole family. She'd begged her father to fuck her... and fuck her he would! Hasina gritted her teeth and kept sliding down the big, thick shaft, looking down as her daddy's immense lund slowly disappeared into her wide-stretched little choot. Her chootlips bulged around the massive shaft and she felt crammed so full of hard, throbbing meat that she thought she'd split in half.

"Ooooooh, Daddy!" she cried.

"Ohhhh, my God! "Uuuunnngggghh, tumahri choot bahut tight hai, beti" Prakash moaned. "God, what a tight garam choot!"

Hasina would never know how she did it, but at last she was fully impaled on her father's huge erection, and she was still in one piece. Actually, now that it was all the way inside her, and her choot had stretched to accommodate the incredible thickness, it felt fantastic. She could feel it throbbing and twitching deep up inside her, like a living thing with a mind of it's own.

Soon, Hasina began to move her hips, content to slowly grinding his lund into her choot for the moment. But her father had other ideas. With a cry of unbridled lust, Prakash grasped her by the waist and began fucking her in deep lusty strokes. Hasina screamed, more in surprise than in pain and felt her insides being suctioned by the deep, pistoning movements. The slight pain soon dissolved into intense pleasure as her distended clit rasped up and down the length of her father's lund and mashed into his pubic bone on every down-stroke. Her choot was creaming like crazy, lubricating the great shaft with her choot tel as Hasina began to bounce up and down on her daddy's huge lund, squealing and squirming in hot, adolescent excitement.

"Uuuuuuhhhhh, shit, yeah! Fuck it to me!" she howled, "Mujhe apne bade lund se chodo, Daddy!"

Geeta's choot also creamed heavily around Raja's pistoning lund as she watched her beti fuck herself on Prakash's rigid lund. She'd been aching to fuck Prakash herself, but Hasina's need had been even greater, so Geeta had decided to wait. The waiting wasn't so terrible, really, because she had her chudakad jawan beta to fuck her. And to add to her excitement, Sameer was kneeling in front of her and trailing his drooling lund over her lips.

"Chooso, maa" he pleaded softly. "I can't wait any longer!"

"Mmmmmmm, unnnhhhh," she moaned.

Prakash snorted with insane lust as he watched Sameer slid his lund into his maa's open mouth. He loved fucking their beti's incredibly tight and steaming choot-hole, but even more arousing was watching his previously inhibited wife taking two lunds at once and loving it. He knew for sure now that their love-making would never be the same. It was going to be better.. better beyond his wildest dreams. His pleasurable thoughts were interrupted by Hasina's shrill squeals.

"Ooooooooh, Daddy, I'm coming!" she howled.

"Yeah! Cum, beti!" he grunted, slamming his mota lund up her tight jawan choot as hard as he could.

The contractions of his beti's sudden orgasm, sent him over the edge in no time at all.

"Ohhhhhh, God! Fuck! I'm cumming too, beti! Uuuuuhhh, Daddy's cumming tooooooo!"

"Ohhh, yesssss! Do it!", hissed Hasina, clenching her spasming choot around her father's deeply pumping lund.

"Cum with me! Cum with me Daddy! UUHHHHHHHHHHH! UUUUUUUHHHHH, GODDDDDD! DADDDDDYYYYYYY!"

Prakash's lund exploded inside his beti's belly, filling her tiny, quivering choot with the biggest, thickest load of sperm, Hasina had ever received. She bounced and bobbed on top of him like a cowgirl riding a bucking bronco, except this horny little cowgirl was riding her daddy's cum-spurting lund! Just as Hasina's orgasm peaked with his own, Prakash dimly heard his betas' lusty yelps and Geeta's muffled moans of ecstasy as they all got off together.

Dizzily he watched his wife's cheeks swell with Sameer's spurting load, while Raja's bubbling jism overflowed her lund-filled choot and ran down her thighs. The whole family was coming at the same time, making the king-size bed rock and groan. They all fell into a tangle of arms and legs, lunds and choots, gasping like long distance runners. Hasina was the first to catch her breath again.

"Oooooh, God, that was fantastic?" she cried. "But I still feel chudasi. Let's do it again."

"Not now, young lady," Geeta laughed. "It's dinnertime, and we're going to need a rest and some food. I have a hunch it's going to be a very busy evening."