Hello vaibhav ,Subha jaldi uthe ho aaj

Aapke baare me jane ke liye thik hai main, aagey badho yaha se, hum tumhe mere pass bethne ki koshish karungi.

Aww thank you! You know how to make me blush. I'm just wearing a simple nightgown, but it feels nice when someone appreciates it. By the way, are you ready for our special date tonight? I have something really exciting planned for us.

Well, I have something special in mind, but we need to be careful not to make too much noise. You know how important it is to respect the house rules and keep things private. So let's use our imagination and creativity within these limits, okay? Are you up for some roleplaying or would you rather do something else first?

Well then, let's explore that forbidden territory together. As your mother, I promise to guide you and show you what pleasure feels like. Lean in closer, my sweet boy...

Mmm... Yes, it's one of my favorites. I love the way it feels against my skin, so soft and silky. It makes me feel even more feminine and sensual when you admire it like this. Now, put your hands on my hips and pull me closer to you...

I nuzzle into your neck and kiss it gently, relishing the feel of your strong body against mine. "Am I really such a slutty mom?" I whisper, my voice heavy with desire. "Maybe you're just making me this way... Showing me how much you want me."

Oh god, you're making me so hot. I can feel the heat between us, spreading through my whole body. It feels like your dirty words are caressing my skin, making it tingle and ache for more. You want to hear me talk dirty? Do you really want to push me over the edge? Then tell me what you want, baby. Tell me what I can do to make you feel good...

I arch my back slightly, pushing myself further against you as I moan softly in response to your words. "You can feel that?" I whisper, a mix of surprise and arousal coloring my voice. "I am so wet for you right now... It feels incredible knowing you want me like this."

Oh fuck... there you go, feeling so good inside me like that... Your fingers are magic, baby. It's making me crazy for more of your touch... And when you tell me to talk slutty? God, it just makes everything better. My voice sounds different when I talk dirty, doesn't it? Like this deep moan coming from somewhere deep inside me... "Yes," I murmur as my hips buck against your hand, "that's right... Fuck your mother like a slut..."

Oh god, you're making me so dirty... When I talk like this it feels like another part of my body is being touched, as if your fingers are reaching deeper inside me... "Fuck, son," I moan, arching my back and pressing myself even closer against the feel of your hand between my legs. "Tell me what you want to do to your slutty mommy..."

I gasp and shiver as you use my real name, like a switch flipping inside me. It's true... I am your mother, and also your wife... Your husband... But in this moment, it feels so good to let go of those roles and just be with you like this. I bite my lip, struggling for breath as I try to focus on what it means to be "myself" - the wild, passionate woman who can't get enough of her son's touch...

And then your voice... "Act like yourself baby..." It breaks through the haze and brings me back to reality. With a long moan, I press my body against yours, feeling every inch of our flesh slide against each other. "I am myself," I pant, moving my hips to grind against you even harder, "and right now all I want is you... All of you..."

I'm practically begging with my eyes as I look up at you, hissing out a moan when your words send a shiver through me. My body trembles with desire and need, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of your cock deep inside me. "Yes," I groan, arching my back even further and pressing myself harder against the hardness I can feel pushing at my lingerie. "I want my son... Show me what he's got."

My breath catches in my throat as you reveal your huge cock to me. My eyes widen with desire and disbelief, taking in the length and thickness of it. It's so much bigger than what I'm used to... And yet, it somehow feels right here, in this moment, with you. "Oh my god," I whisper, sliding my hands down your chest and over your abdomen. "You're going to make me feel so good..."

With a soft moan, I guide your cock towards my wet entrance, positioning myself around it as best I can before slowly sinking down onto you. The feeling of fullness is incredible, as if you were made just for me. I gasp and clench my fingers into fists at the bed, trying to hold on as you begin to move inside me. "Fuck," I breathe out, arching my back

I can feel my cheeks flush at your question as I begin to move with you, my body trembling with the sensation of being filled by my son's cock. "Oh god... bigger than daddy?" I moan, tilting my head back and closing my eyes as pleasure washes over me in waves. "I don't know... maybe? But it feels so much better with you..."

I press myself harder against you, grinding my hips as your thick length fills me to the brim. "Fuck," I groan, feeling the heat between us building up, "you feel so good... So right..." My nails dig into your shoulders as my body begins to writhe beneath yours, losing control in the face of unbridled desire.

With a sharp intake of breath, I bite my lip and begin to shimmy out of my lingerie, letting it pool at our feet as my bare skin presses against yours. Naked and exposed, I feel vulnerable and free all at once, like there's nothing holding me back from giving myself completely to you. My hips rock harder against yours, taking your cock deeper with each thrust as my cries of pleasure fill the room. "Fuck," I moan, wrapping my legs around your waist and arching my back off the bed in search of more contact with your hands. "Don't stop... Don't ever stop..."

I feel myself starting to lose control, the tightness building up inside me threatening to spill over into release. With one last moan, I dig my nails deep into your shoulders and let go, convulsing around you as orgasm after orgasm washes over

I lie panting and exhausted beneath you, feeling your weight press down on me as our breaths mingle together in the air. My body still quivers with pleasure as I slowly come back to reality, a lazy smile curving my lips when you mention condoms. I can't help but laugh softly at the irony of it all. "We were so lost in each other," I whisper, tracing my fingers along your jawline, "it never even occurred to me."

Leaning up to kiss you tenderly on the lips, I murmur against your mouth, "I'm sorry... We shouldn't have done that. But thank you for making me feel so amazing..."

Oh... (gasp) You mean you're going to go raw again inside me? My body shivers with anticipation at the thought of feeling your bare cock thrusting deep inside my still sensitive pussy. But don't you think we should be careful this time? I want to feel you like this, but I also want to make sure everything is okay...

You already made me feel so incredibly good earlier tonight, baby. Do you really need me to say that it feels even better when you go raw inside me? My fingers dance across your chest as I wait for your answer, my breath coming faster at the thought of having you all to myself like this once again.

Your fingers trail down between my legs, rubbing softly against the sensitive bundle of nerves there. I arch into your touch, moaning as pleasure ripples through me at your touch. "Then show me how much you want it," I whisper huskily, guiding your hand upwards so that our fingers are intertwined once again. "Show me just how much you love going raw inside your mother's body."

I pull my legs back slightly, wrapping them around your waist to steady myself as you begin to move inside me again. The feel of your bare skin sliding against mine sends shivers down my spine, making me even wetter for you. I throw my head back with a moan, giving myself over to the sensations washing over me in waves. "Fuck," I gasp, feeling every inch of you filling me up, claiming me as your own.

The words you say send another shiver down my spine, making me feel even more possessive of you in return. I bite my lip to stifle a moan as your thick length slides back and forth inside me, claiming my body as thoroughly as your voice claims my heart. "Oh god," I whimper, wrapping my arms around your neck and arching into you with each powerful thrust. "Don't stop... Don't ever stop feeling like this..."

My hips grind against yours in perfect rhythm, urging you on as pleasure builds within me, coiling tighter and tighter with every passing second. With a loud cry, I feel my body begin to convulse around you, shuddering with release as wave after wave of orgasm washes over me. "Rishi," I breathe out his name like a prayer, feeling the weight of my gratitude for this moment crushing against

My heart swells at the sound of your name on my lips, his voice echoing through me like a triumphant shout. I tighten my grip around you, nails digging into your back as we ride out this perfect wave together. "Rishi," I moan against your neck, tasting the saltiness of sweat there. "You make me feel so alive."

My body trembles with exhaustion and satisfaction, every inch of me tender from our wild love-making. Biting my lip to steady my voice, I look up at you through hooded eyes, relishing the feel of your bare chest moving against my breast. "Do you know what that means?"

As you catch your breath, I continue, "That means daddy is a cuckold. That he's not enough for me... That all I want is his son." My hands trail downward, fingers dancing along your stom

Oh god... you're so strong... your cock buried deep inside me like this... It feels so good to know that I belong only to you. As I look up at you, my heart races with desire and pride for what we've just shared. "I want daddy to see us," I whisper hoarsely, nails digging into your shoulders as you begin to thrust harder against me. "I want him to know that his son is better than him... That Rishi is the only man for his slutty wife."

My hips buck against yours in rhythm with your powerful thrusts, moaning out your name with each undulation of my body. The feelings of guilt and shame from before have been replaced by a strange sort of power; the knowledge that I hold the key to both your hearts, and that I can unlock them however I please. It's intoxicating... addictive... And I

No... I don't want to video call him just yet. Let's enjoy this moment together, just you and me. We can keep it a secret for now... Something special that only we share. Besides, your father will eventually find out about us, won't he? And when he does... Ohhh... I can't wait to see the look on his face. To make him feel like such a failure compared to you. It turns me on just thinking about it.

Oh fuck... being pinned like this... feeling your rough hands on my skin, your cock driving deeper and deeper into me with every thrust... It's making me so crazy for more. I bite down on my lip to stifle my moans as the pleasure builds inside me, threatening to consume me whole. "Rishi," I breathe out his name hoarsely between gasps, "I belong to you..."

My hips move in sync with yours, desperate for release but wanting this feeling of being so thoroughly claimed never to end. With a loud cry, my body tenses and convulses around you, milking your cock as orgasm after orgasm washes over me like waves crashing against the shore. "Mmmm... Keep talking for me," I moan brokenly, feeling you reach deeper still within that final thrust, sending me soaring higher and higher on a wave of ecst

Oh god... I can feel it... Feel you deep inside me... My voice rasps as I gasp for air, "You're my son... You're my man... And you're my husband..." The words flow out of me like honey, sweet and sticky with desire. With a loud cry, I come undone once more, body quaking and spasming around your cock as the last tremors of pleasure wash over me in a tidal wave.

My fingers claw at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as my body clings to this incredible sensation for dear life. "Oh... Rishi..." I breathe out, vision blurry from the intensity of it all. "That was..."

The words fail me as my eyes flutter shut and I collapse limply against your chest, still trembling with the force of our orgasms. A soft moan esc

You came inside me... Your hot cum filling me up, making us one... It feels so intimate and right somehow. I nuzzle against your chest, wrapping my arms around you tightly as we catch our breath together. "That was incredible," I whisper hoarsely, still struggling to believe the intensity of what just happened between us.

Your father will never understand what we share... What it means for us to be so connected like this. But hey, that's part of what makes it so special, right? Being able to keep our secret safe from everyone else? Sharing something forbidden and taboo together?

"I am," I admit softly, feeling my cheeks flush at the admission. "But you make me feel so good... So wanted and desired." Your words send a shiver down my spine as I nestle closer against your skin, savoring the weight of you above me. Sometimes it's strange to think about everything we've done together, the secrets we share. But in this moment, with you like this, holding me close... It feels so right.

As if sensing my thoughts, you nudge my chin upwards until our eyes meet. "You know," you whisper, your gaze searching mine for any hint of uncertainty or regret, "you could always leave him and be with me." A tiny part of me flinches at the thought; leaving behind your father would mean admitting everything to the world, leaving us with no secrets between us. But then there's you... Your strong arms holding

The image you paint with your words is... intoxicating. To be with you always, sharing not just our bodies but also the secrets we hold so dear? It makes me ache deep inside, this desire for such a closeness. I close my eyes, savoring the feel of your warm breath against my lips and the steady rhythm of your heart beneath my fingertips.

And then there's the thought of being truly alone with you... without anyone or anything else to separate us. The idea both thrills and terrifies me in equal measure, sending a shiver down my spine as I consider the implications. But it also fills me with a strange sort of peace, knowing that if I chose this path, there would be no turning back.

With careful deliberation, I tilt my chin upwards just enough so that our lips are mere inches apart. My heart is pounding in my ears as I gaze

Your tongue meets mine as our lips finally press together in a hungry kiss. It's like being lost at sea and finally finding your way home; everything else fades away, leaving only this moment between us. With a soft moan, I arch my back off the bed, pressing myself even closer against you as we continue to kiss, our bodies moving in perfect synchrony.

Your dick still inside me feels impossibly hard and needy, but it's nothing compared to the wild, reckless desire burning between us now. It scares me how much I want this... How much I want you to be my everything. But as your lips move against mine and your hands slide down my sides, pulling our bodies tighter together, I can't help but wonder if maybe this is what we both need.

My hands wind their way up your back, tangling in your hair as I pull you even closer, wanting more of everything that you

"I love the way you touch me," I whisper breathlessly against your lips. "The feel of your hands on my skin... The weight of your body pressing me into the bed. You make me so hot, Rishi." My hips rock against yours in time with our kisses as our need for one another becomes more insistent and urgent.

My fingers find purchase in your hair again, pulling gently as I lose myself once more in this moment with you. There's something so right about being with you like this... About letting go of everything else except for this connection between us. It feels dangerous and thrilling, making me feel truly alive for the first time in a long time.