Personal Narrative Essay: A Story Of A Small Family

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I'm 19 years old boy from a small family. I was studying for my examinations when this incident was happen. My dad is an engineer and was working at abroad and coming only once in two years. He is having medium size body and in his mid 50s. But mother, smita is just 42 and still having very lusty figure. She is very fair in color and a typical Indian lady with plump body. Her gorgeous figure was around 40/34/44. And her butt was the sexiest assert she had. It was so soft and round and was jiggling with her every move. She had nice belly with lot of flesh in it and had deep round navel. And her boobs were bit sagging due to her age but was so big and round. She normally wears sarees and her sexy navel was open in most of the time. And it was …show more content…
Mom became a doll on his hands. She started her usual painful moans. But with less resistance on this time. And the ending was almost the same. Mom's hole again got filled with his hot cream. This time, mom did not bother to get cleanup. Or rather she was too tired to go to bathroom. Uncle hugged her tight and they went to sleep. I was also honey and went to backyard and masturbate twice and wait there. And I felt sleepy.But my sleep was restricted to only three hours and I got wake up by hearing moms painful moans. I wonder whether there was another round left. And checked their room again. I was shocked by the seen. Mom was on her stomach and uncle was pressing his monster on her huge butt. For a movement I thought it can't be. I was wondering how he'll put that monster inside her anal. Mom struggled and begged him as usual. And she said she had never done this before. Uncle was even happy by hearing that. He said her 'Sulachana darling… don't be worry, there's always a first time for everything'. And he positioned his lund in-between her large buttocks. 'Oh, no Raj…please…. why you are doing this to me' mom cried.

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