Life Of Debauchery With Harem Of Goddesses 28 Milfs Are Best R-18

"Ah... Sorry..." She noticed her shameless position and tried to get up.

"Don't worry." Karan grabbed her tightly as not wanting her to leave.

"But it's wrong." She tried to reason.

"Yeah, it is." Karan smashed his lips with hers.

"Mhmm... no..." She tried to get away from the kiss but couldn't.

"Don't worry." Karan broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. "I'm sure your son wants his lovely mother to be happy."

She shyly nodded in agreement before Karan once again lip-locked with her.

Thinking that it's his son's wish to be true to your desires she gave in the kiss and began enjoying.

"Mhmmm... Ahh..." They continued making out for some minutes while Karan started ma.s.saging her soft and large breast.

"Mhmm... Your b.r.e.a.s.t.s are amazing." Karan broke the kiss and complimented her.

"Thank you, Karan." She pushed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s more towards Karan. "My husband never said something to me like that."

"Then why don't you put them to good use." Karan grinned.

Karan removed her from his lap and pushed her down on her knees. His action startled her but she followed his lead. Karan pulled out his huge erect c.o.c.k in its full glory.

"IT'S HUGE!!!" Piyu's mother took the c.o.c.k in her hand and started feeling it.

She ripped the upper part of her dress freeing her marshmallowy b.o.o.bs from their prison. Her nipples were gotten hard because of how aroused she was.

She cupped her b.o.o.bs using her hands and put them around Karan's c.o.c.k. She pressed them, sandwiching Karan's c.o.c.k between them.

"Ahhhh..." Karan moaned as he felt soft b.o.o.bs around his c.o.c.k.

She started stroking his d.i.c.k using her b.o.o.bs starting slowly but increasing the pace as the time continues.

"Hahhh... That... awesome." Karan groaned.

Piyu's mother continued giving his son's friend a solid b.o.o.bjob taking him to the edge. It continued for a quarter of an hour.

"Take it all in... AHHHH..." Karan groaned loudly as he grabbed her hair and pushed her mouth into his crotch.

Karan's c.o.c.k was down her throat shooting loads of c.u.m directly in her stomach. Her tight throat was milking more and more c.u.m from his c.o.c.k.

"Ahhh... Mhmmm..." She took deep breaths as Karan pulled his d.i.c.k out of her mouth after c.u.mming for a couple of minutes.

Piyu's mother was now full of his c.u.m. No dinner for today.

"Now let's get to the main dish." Karan stood up and pulled Piyu's mother up by grabbing her arm.

He turned her in another direction, her back facing him.

Karan gently moved her hand on her meaty soft a.s.s and gave it a tight spank.

"Ahhhhh..." She moaned more from pain than pleasure. Right now pain is looking good for her.

"MILFs are best." Karan squeezed her reddened a.s.s.

Karan placed his rod at the entrance of the wet garden and impaled it with one thurst.

"AHHHH..." She moaned loudly as her body felt a sense of fulfillment.

Karan started ramming his c.o.c.k in her p.u.s.s.y without any restraints. No going slow at first and rough later. He f.u.c.ked her like a beast in heat.

"Ahhh..."

"Oh... G.o.d..."

"Ahhhhh..."

Piyu's mother can't stop as her p.u.s.s.y got ravished by the divine rod.

Karan had also grabbed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s as support and ma.s.saged them to his heart's content.

"Ahhhh... It hurts....but... don't stop." She said while moaning as Karan pinched her nipples and started teasing them.

Her p.u.s.s.y was tightening around Karan's c.o.c.k, begging it to fill her womb with his fertile seed. But Karan wanted to go a lot more so he kept pounding her from behind.

After some pounding, Karan moved his hand from her breast to her neck, grabbing it slightly as it doesn't hurt her. He pulled her head towards him making sure that his mouth is just beside her ear.

Meanwhile, he kept f.u.c.king mercilessly. Her p.u.s.s.y was giving up from all those stretching.

"Want to know something interesting?" Karan said with a malicious tone.

Piyu's mother tried to look at him with a curious face.

"I killed your loser of a son," Karan whispered in her ears.

"WHAT?" Piyu's mother screamed.

She wanted to stop what she was doing but her body was not in control. Her mind was overflowing with pleasure and confusion right now.

"Yeah, your 'courageous' son was begging me to spare his life." Karan continued.

Much to his amus.e.m.e.nt, Piyu's p.u.s.s.y was tightening more and more as he revealed the information about her son's death.

"Ahhhh..." Just a moment later she o.r.g.a.s.med.

Her love juices started flowing from her p.u.s.s.y but Karan didn't stop there. He kept destroying her p.u.s.s.y.

The fact that she was f.u.c.king her son's killer was immorally arousing to her. She started moving her hips to get more pleasure.

But her hatred towards Karan hadn't died down.

"Your son was a wimp. Is your husband like that too?" Karan asked curiously.

"My son? No..." Her mind was focusing more on getting railed by a huge d.i.c.k than his son.

Her p.u.s.s.y tightened more as Karan humiliated her son and husband.

"Think about it," Karan said. "What will he do if your husband caught us?"

"AHhhhh..." She moaned.

Piyu's mother got an o.r.g.a.s.m when she thought. Even if his husband tried to do anything he would only get beaten by him.

Karan f.u.c.ked her for an hour while humiliating her son and husband.

"Ahhh..." Karan shot a huge load inside her, paining her inner walls white with her c.u.m.

"Ahhhhhhh..." Piyu's mother moaned as she got her ninth o.r.g.a.s.m of the session.

Karan pushed her, removing his d.i.c.k from inside her p.u.s.s.y. He put his d.i.c.k inside his pants and sat on the sofa.

He then looked towards Piyu's mother.

Her face was red. Probably with anger and l.u.s.t.

"I... hate you. You are a murderer." She said to Karan.

"I am." Karan nonchalantly replied.

"But more than you I hate myself for enjoying getting f.u.c.ked by my son's murderer." She said looked below, not wanting to make eye contact with Karan.

Karan laughed.

"I want to explain in detail how I killed your coward son," Karan said.

Piyu's mother didn't say anything.

Her mind was filled with conflicting emotions. As a woman she wanted to wors.h.i.+p Karan but as a mother and a wife she wants to be angry at him.

'I'm a woman first, a mother and a wife later.' She thought and went inside to get changed.

Sometime late, Piyu's father returned.

"Sorry, Karan. I kept you waiting." He said.

"It's Ok. I was just talking to your wife." Karan said. "You are lucky to have such a woman in your life."

He nodded in agreement.

"I am just worried about her as she's depressed." He said in a sad voice.

"If you don't mind I have a solution for that," Karan said.

"Really? Please tell me." Piyu's father asked in an instant.

"I have to do a yoga session with her. It's secret and exclusive for women. It cures any negative thoughts and feelings." Karan explained.

"That sounds amazing. Please help my wife." He had tears in his eyes in hopes that his wife will get a little bit happier.

"Sure, after all, she's my friend's mother," Karan said with a smile. "Session will take the whole night and I want a comfortable room."

"You can take the bedroom." He agreed with his conditions.

"Very well." Karan stood up from the sofa. "This yoga has lots of stretching so certain sounds may come from the room."

"I don't mind." Piyu's father said.

Then he called her wife and send both of them to the bedroom.

He sat outside the bedroom. Loud moans that came from the room made him happy as the yoga session is going well. He was not able to sleep because of joy.

'I am sure Karan will fill my wife with happiness.' He thought. 'What an amazing friend you made, Piyu. I'm proud of you. Hope you are looking from wherever you are."