Son's wife

I am forty-five years of age. 
My husband has been dead for 5 years. After my husband's death, I lived with my only son, Sujoy. 
I married Sujoy and brought home a beautiful wife, but Vidhata wrote that she died in an accident three months ago. 
My son lost his wife six months before he was born.

Since the death of his wife, Sujoy has become so quiet, coming home from the office, entering the room and not going out - just going out to eat, eating and entering again. 
Don't talk to me too much these days, just ask. 
A few nights I peeped into Sujoy's room and saw what it was like to see a book in his hand and a laura in his hand. 
As far as I know, the boy's size is big, thick and sharp. 
One day, I saw him waving his hand.

From that point on, I developed a lust for my son's laura, though I hesitated for fear of socialisation and respect. Although it is wrong to dream about my son's growth, I am a woman, I also have youth, I have lust. 
After my husband's death, my anus is starving, can I taste lauda?

I still hesitate to show my body in front of my son these days, I dance even though Sujoy is not in the midst of seeing this. 
Showing the chest on the dining table, wear the saree under the navel so that the hair of the anus is in his eyes.

The next morning, I found the book under Sujoy's pillow, full of stories of fucking, some fucking their mother, some fucking their aunt, some fucking their sister. 
When I read the stories, I felt the bite of ants in my mouth, and I felt peace in my anus.

Tomorrow is Sunday, the day of rest. 
Before going to the office today, I asked him - Dad, will you take me to the market tomorrow? 
- Why? 
Need some shopping and don't go out for a long time. 
"" "Okay, I'll take you to the office tomorrow," "the boy said."

My son came home late at night, drunk. 
As soon as I opened the door, I smelt the smell of alcohol, Sujoy could not stand, he was stumbling. 
I reached out and grabbed the boy, trying to take one of his hands over his shoulder, I was a girl who was having a hard time keeping her weight. 
I went home and laid my head on the bed.

I changed my shirt pants and took off my shoes. 
As the lights went out, the boy grabbed me by the arm, threw me on his chest, hugged me and started crying. 
My breast milk dripped on his hairy chest, and I hugged him. 
I lay down on my knees and kissed her on the forehead. 
I said, 'Daddy, tell me what happened.

Sujoy took my face forward, kissed my lips, kissed my forehead and put his hand all over my back and said, 'I love you mom. ' 
As soon as I touched my son's hand, the water started to cut into my rectum, although I did not dare to say anything further. 
"" "I love you too, Daddy, who do I have but you?" "" 
"I love you so much, Mom. 
He put his hand on my breast and poured some milk.

As if a current was created in my whole body, I made the body a little easier so that he does not have trouble pressing the milk. 
- Who do you listen to? 
I want to drink milk like my mother did when I was a child again. 
"" "Do you have any more milk, baby, and you'll fill my breasts with it?" "" 
I hid my face in the boy's chest. 
The boy lifted my head and kissed me all over my face, kissed me on the neck, neck, bit me on the earlobe. 
'What are you doing! ' I said it.

Ajay slowly dipped his face into my chest, swallowed dirt and began to comb his breasts with both hands, taking off his blouse and stroking his bra. I pressed his head to my chest and said, 'Daddy, if you don't eat, who else will?' 
By that time, the boy had climbed up, I was grinding under him, my mother jumped in front of the two boys who were almost hanging on to the hook of the bra with her hand on her back. 
As soon as I touched the tongue of the boy in the bottle of milk, I was thrilled, sucking the two black fingers of the milk, biting them and making them one. 
After sucking milk for a long time, Ajay kissed my navel, kissed my belly and squeezed milk in one hand.

Suddenly, the boy kissed me on the belly, pressing his fist full of vodka on the ball. 
I couldn't take it anymore, I was drowning in the juice of the jaggery, today there was a flood in the fasting rectum, I couldn't bear to eat my son's growling. 
"She took off her petticoat and held the juice-soaked pantyhose in front of her nose and smelt for a while," "The smell of your pussy is driving me crazy, Mom." "" 
"" "My dick is yours from today, do whatever you want, Dad." "" 
As he spoke, the boy jumped into the anus, crossed the mountain of Baal, bit the two wells of the anus, and stuck his tongue in the mud. 
Unable to bear it, I pressed his head to the anus - O father, put out the burning sensation of the anus, how long will I not be able to get the pleasure of the anus. 
I opened the boy's hand and put it on his shoulder. 
In the dark I guessed that it would be no less than eight inches, I was afraid that a storm would come over the pit today. 
I peeled off the skin for a while.

By the time the boy lifted his head from the anus, I had spilt water twice. 
Ajay now sat on my dupatta's pouch, and I could feel the boy's face in the pussy's mouth, pushing the pussy back a few times. 
It seemed that the butt was broken, the bunny was quite fat. 
I hugged him, Ajay put half of the dhone in another ramthap, ah. I saw with my hand that there was still quite a bit to put in, even though there seemed to be no more room in the anus.

I pulled him to my chest and kissed him on the mouth - after your father left, nothing else entered the anus. 
"The boy put his tongue in my mouth and said," "Can I hurt my wife?" 
Who's going to be your real wife, Daddy? 
"" "Of course I'll give it to you, Mom, and I'll take ownership of it, from now on you're my wife." "" 
- Now let's see how you can kiss your wife. 
As he spoke, the boy began to thump, eating the pussy at the beat of the thump, cutting the fountain of juice at every step, soaking my new bridegroom's cock. 
My son, whom I had already placed in my husband's seat, continued to pat me mercilessly on the slippery floor. 
Ajay is being pushed mercilessly, there is torture on milk, I was floating in the tide of happiness. I was surprised to see the force of his stamp and the growing force, I had been fasting for such a long time in the house. I hated myself.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
When I heard my anger, the speed of my stamp increased - today I will stop by bursting your voda, bleeding, why didn't you tell me so much juice in your anus before? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have married, I would have offered puja to your anus twice a day. 
From now on, Daddy, you're not going to stop me. 
I turned off the water. 
Leaving the water, I kept on walking like a fool, while Ajay was fainting, there was no sign of stopping. 
After another 10 minutes, it was quiet.

Ajay was lying on his chest with all the things in his rectum, I was putting my hand on his head. 
"" "How do you feel, Mom, I made you happy?" "" 
"" "Daddy, you've got all the burns on your body." 
"" "Aren't you angry that I fucked you like that?" 
No, I wasn't mad. You don't know how long I've been waiting for you. 
Why didn't you tell me before? 
Can a mother talk to her child? Even though I explained it to you, you didn't understand. 
"" "I understand, Mom, because I drank today, I want to gather courage." "" 
"" "You're good, kiss me whenever you want from now on, you own this place." "" 
- Okay, now let me see my wife's pussy in the light, I fucked in the dark, I didn't see the pussy. 
Don't you feel ashamed to look at your mother's pussy? 
What's there to be ashamed of when I'm done? 
"All right, whatever you want. 
I covered my face with both hands and turned on the lights in the room. 
I could not look at the boy in the light, the whole body was naked when I covered my face, I lay in front of the boy with my mouth covered with milk. 
Ajay took my hand and kissed me on the mouth, Mom, are you really an apsari, is your pussy still fresh, the milk hasn't gone, I want to marry you, do you agree? 
"" "Father," "I said, smiling shyly," "since we are husband and wife, you can make me wear a sindoor." "" 
Nangto in front of the son, I took the sindoor basket, I refused to give the sindoor to the son's hand, I said - the king of my den, take the sindoor on the head of your garden and give it to my sindoor. 
My new husband did so, smeared siddur on the head of the calf and gave it to the siddhi, with the siddur on the forehead in front of the nose, as soon as the grown man came in front of the mouth, I put it in my mouth, and as soon as I sucked it, it became salty again. 
My husband fucked me three times that night.

I'm lucky to be his wife.