I have two lovely fair skinned daughters and a handsome son. In fact I bore him when I was 21 so now when he is 17 I am just 38 years of age.
I love my family and we are a happy family only one strange fact is there that the father of my youngest daughter is in fact my own son.
he hit me when I he was 16 and then I had pregnancy due to him.Believe it or not but now we live as husband and wife. As my husband was a government employee, he often had to go on outstation tours.I am always here for my bright son” I kissed him backing saying this.Then he leapt across and took me in his arms hugging me and pressing against me.My name is pushpa and I am the mother of three children.
I am normal Indian housewife and I belong to the middle class background. Though I am quite educated but I had to stay home to take care of my children.I thought he was getting emotional with his mommy but soon I realized it was something else. I got a tingling in my body as he did this is circular motion. no it can’t be, my own son, lusting after me and feeling me. I will show you my old used body but just touching, ok.his head was rested on my shoulder while his chest pressed on me. I withdrew from him in a moment and asked him“What are you doing rinku? I want to worship and feel your body with my hands. If you try to go beyond then the show is over” I felt a little kinky like a slut about to show off her body.“o mommy, let me remove your clothes” he quickly put his hands under the hem of my gown and pulled it over my head. I covered my big boobies out of shame in front of my son.We soon arranged everything neatly and then Shipra said that she wants to sleep. I also went and quickly changed into my old pink cotton nigh tie with prints of flowers on it. I came out of the bedroom wearing my nigh tie and just panties under it.I was feeling very tired and due to that my nipples had become erect somehow as I could feel them making small tents in my nigh tie.An electric current went in my body as my son touched his mother’s pussy for the first time. I was a woman blinded with lust and consumed in passion to think of anything else.