With My Big Mom

Hi friends my name is samir.  I am a college student.  I'm 19 years old.  Dad-Mum and Aunt-in-law are at our house.  Dad works in the railway department.  Mummy House Wife.  Anna works at the bank.  Also sister-in-law Wife again.

 It was the first happy experience of my life.  Sharing this with all of you today

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 I learned to watch sex videos for the first time when I was on the first PU.  After that, Jataka began to smash.  I was just watching sex videos in sex videos noodokke start.  There was hard core sex in it.  But I have seen Indian sex movies in a while.  Seeing that made me feel more and more excited about sex.  There were mostly sex videos for wives.  Since then, Indian women have become increasingly enthralled.  Even though I don't have anyone like it to this day, I was working on watching the same videos.

 When this is so.  At the same time my older brother was getting married.  The wedding itself was short-lived.  After the wedding, Anna-sister-in-law's bedroom could hear the moans of lust.  It was 6-7 months into the marriage.  Anna had left a sister-in-law who was a sister-in-law.  This means that the sister-in-law has now got a decent sexy figure.  Especially when her sister-in-law sari made her sexy figure stand out.

 Even then, I was reading sex stories and watching sex videos and hitting Jataka.  I read my sister-in-law's love stories.  Why not try it with my sister-in-law.

 Since then, I have started preparing the sister-in-law's patayosake.  Talking with my sister-in-law, I try to do more close-up with her.  The sister-in-law was also close with me.  By then, her brother-in-law was also in love with Chenna.  Anna was only on holiday for 3 days during sister-in-law's Period.  She was also a sister-in-law Pregnant at the same time.  But Anna did the abortion because of family planning.

 Maybe I should have a relationship with the sister-in-law, with the thought of the sister-in-law looking different.  If she walked, I would look at her.  When I was working, I looked at her nipples.  Maybe the sister-in-law has noticed all this.  But there was no response from the sister-in-law.

 The sister-in-law was always wearing sarees.  She was sleeping at night.  The sister-in-law is Sarita.  Sarita Sizes 34-26-38.  All this from her bras.  Silver is like a nymph.  Her bangs were thick.  Sister-in-law also had long hair.  It was up to the sister-in-law.

 So far nothing has happened with the sister-in-law.  I was just touching here as if it were just casual.  Every time I think of a sister-in-law, I was sleeping in the night with jataka.  My sister-in-law always stood up to me.

 In this way, my dream came true.

 One day I was home alone with a sister-in-law again.  Dad had gone on tour.  Anna had gone to work.  Mum had gone to a relative's house.  It was 11am.  The sister-in-law was preparing for lunch in the kitchen.  I stood outside the kitchen, looking at the sister-in-law, enjoying her beauty and sipping on my Bermuda puddle.  All my meditations were on sister-in-law.

 But there was a mistake from me.  I had forgotten to close the door.  Mum came and left while I was looking at her sister-in-law.  Mum let me see her completely.  But without saying anything at the time, he simply left his room.  Mum never knew when she was.

 Again I got my emotions under control and sat on the sofa and watched TV.  We had dinner again for a while.  After dinner, Mum went to her room.  Sister-in-law finished working in the kitchen and went to her room.  I also went to my room again to watch TV for a while.  I went to the room and watched the sex videos on the mobile phone.

 So get up and go to the bathroom and watch the video and hit the jataka.  Meanwhile Mum came to my room.  I immediately made a video clip and the breeze was OK.  But my fleece was still taut.  Mum was very serious.  I go near the bed.  Mum came to me and stood.

 Mum: Sameer .. I need to talk to you a little bit.

 I: Hmmm… tell me….

 Mum: What are you doing with Saritha on the work of Hulka ...

 I'm a little scared.  Where did my mother know I left.  I was just standing there.  Mum looked at me.

 Mum: What did you do when I came out today ... I saw ...

 I went full scared.  But nothing was said.

 Mum: Shy Agolva ninja ...?  Sister-in-law to you .... your older brother's wife ...

 I am scared .... Saree Mum ....

 Amma: Just asking once is nothing ... I'm saying this to your father ... let them decide what to do ....

 Me: No Mummy ... Please .... Don't tell Dad ... You don't do this anymore ... Please Mummy .....

 Amma: No ... I'm not ready to listen to you in this matter.

 Whatever Mum did, I didn't agree with my words.

 Me: scared ... mum .... you know ... this is how everyone feels at this age .... you too have crossed this age ....

 Mum: Anger ..... Hmmm .... But you have never done anything like us .... Never have you been like me .... Get used to the good work of the time you got ....  .... that's what's happening ....

 I was angry at my mom at the time.

 Me: angry .... for .... let's do ...?  Going to college?

 Mum: In anger .... I am not talking about it ..... You were talking about what you did today .... This is not what you are today.

 Me: angry .... so what can I do ....?

 Mum: There are other ways ... (Mum was talking about Jataka being Indirect.) (Mum turned her face to the other side)

 Me: As a Dhigramantha ..... what is your mother talking about?

 Mum: You know what I'm talking about….

 I: It was okay to do that for a while ...

 Mum: Angry .... What's next Andre?  Why do you need ...?  I don't understand anything .....

 Me: angry ..... leave it right .... you don't understand ... what's the point?

 Amma: In anger ..... What a thrill ....

 I angrily grabbed Mum's hand and put it on my Tita's towel ...

 I: Anger .... Now, know what .... We can hold the whole world in grip ... But this is not the case.  Don't see me ....

 Mom's anger slowly subsided.  Mom's hand was still on my tulle.  I grabbed her cayenne and squeezed it.  Mom's chest was getting louder.  Mom's eyes looked at my eyes.  Mum just kept staring at me as a full silent.  Now the meeting was changing.  We kept looking at each other.  Then I was playing with another Kaiyan's mum's neck.  Mummy felt like coming and going.  Mum had not yet removed her cayenne from my tooth.  Mum closed her eyes.  I brought my lips close to my mother's neck and kissed her neck.  Then Mommy's other hand fell on my back.  Amma also responded.  We retreated as well, leaning against the wall of Amman.  I pressed my lips to Mom's lips again and kissed her.  Amma was fully cooperative.  We licked one another's lips and licked another's mouth.

 For a while my hand went over Mom's breast, gently squeezing my mother's cum.  Mom's breathing was getting louder.  Mum's hug was right from the rabbit to the side.  I cried and cried on my mom.  Mum Nana hugged me hard.  I got out of control, and in that situation brought Mom to bed and lay on the bed.  Come on Mom, Mum's blouse unravels.  Back on the nipples of Mom's bra, she put her mouth on the breast and started cheeks.  Mum, she said slow down.  I kept chuckling.

 Then Amma untied my boobs, put her hand inside the seat and grabbed my tit tuunnane.  We did this for 10-15 minutes.  I licked on her navel like a mother's nipple.

 Again I slowly made it over Amma's sari-langwan and Tullan's riding on Sita Ponti.  Mum shook her current as I laid my hand on her mother's throat.  Mum stretched her thighs.

 I got up again, unzipped my shirt, and untied Mom's panty and went on Mom.  Mummy hugged me with her thighs, telling me to get her hips.  We kissed each other for a while.  While kissing, Mum held her hand and rubbed it.  I put my hand on my mom's tulle and rubbed it down on top of Tullan.  I used to play with my mom's hair.  Then Mummy shook my hand and pushed me to the side of the hand.  But I did not give up and play on my mother's back again.

 Now it feels like a little bit of mummy has to be tinned.  So I grabbed a handful of tulle and put it on my mother's tusk and slowly started to push it inside.  4-5 times back and forward and slightly inward.  Then Amma shuddered.  For me this is the first time.  I was very excite for it.  So I poured it on my mom's tulle and hurried back.  The two of us were breathing heavily.

 Mum: Slow ..... Slow ...... Ahhhh ..... Hmmmmm ...... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh  .

 If Amma was playing all this, I would still be an irritant for her to be in full swing.  Mummy put her hand on my back and hugged me hard.  Slowly the juice began to come in the mother's tully.  By then, my skin was full of juice.

 After 10-15 minutes, I still feel the juice coming from me and I start crying loudly.  I could not stop myself for a while, and the juice came out of my mouth.  I left all my juices at Mom's Tully.  Again, my tulip was removed and my mother lay beside me.  We both breathed out loud

 Wu.

 We slept like that for a while and took a rest.  I looked at Mom's side.  There was a strange feeling in Mom's face.  Mum got up and quickly went to the bathroom with her bra fixed, blouse hooked up, the skirt tied up, and the downstairs panty taken.

 Then I had a ... strange question.

 I got up again, put on a bermuda and went to the bathroom.  Mum was in the bathroom.  I was standing beyond that.  Mum came out a little later.  Mum looked at me and quickly went to her room.

 It was me and Mum looking at each other with shame.  But they weren't talking to each other.

 When I went to college the next day, I still had thoughts of mum in my head.  My friend asked me what to do in a similar situation.  He has nothing to do with that ... just ride it.  His words didn't sound right to me.  I got home early from college in the afternoon.

 Mum kicked the door.  Mum-in-law had dinner and slept.  Mum removed the door and went to her room.  I went to my mom's room behind my bag bisadi sida mum.  Look at me.  Mum was standing there staring at me with nothing to say.  I went on a hug and started hugging my mom.  Mum had no opposition.  Sitting down on his bed, he lifted his sera-skirt and showed his hand.  Hhhmmmmm ... Mum wasn't kaccha.  Surprisingly, Amma shaved her Tullan.  I saw Mom's face rubbing on her soft tulle.  Mum was shy and turned her head.