Raja stared down at his mother's big jiggling choochis as he fucked her. Each rough thrust of his lund made her howl with delight, a slippery mixture of sperm and choot-juice bubbling out around his deeply-driving lund. He gave a cry of excitement as he realized his mother's choot was filled with his bhai's jizz, and he was fucking it out of her! Raja stepped up his fuck-thrusts and really pummeled her, slamming his stiff young lund balls-deep into her upthrust choot. Geeta screamed with pleasure.

Prakash saw that his chudasi bibi was going to come again, quickly and violently, and he gritted his teeth in frustration. He needed her rasbhari garam choot right now, but it was already occupied. Well, he wouldn't miss his chance this time. The moment Raja finished with her, he was going to charge in there and claim his wife for himself. He'd tell the kids the fun was over and to get their asses out of the master bedroom. He wasn't quite sure how he was going to punish them for their incestuous behavior, but he'd figure that out later. Right now all that mattered was getting some relief for his insane lust.

"Beta fuck me hard, you had this marvelous lund and my choot was starving all these days, come on pump it into mommy's choot ,beta.."

" chudasi maa come on take it.... I will fill your choot today. I want the long clit choot like yours.."

"Ohhhhh, chodo mujhe, Raja beta, aur jor se chodo! aah, han, meri choot phar do, You're making me come! Apna sara pani nikal do meri choot main " Geeta wailed."Ohhh, God, yessss! I'm cumming again! unnggghhh!"

"Come on my lund, Mom! Cum! CUMMM! ", Raja bellowed, squeezing his her big, jiggling choochis with both hands. Then his own orgasm was upon him and he shuddered and stiffened arching his back as his young seed spurted deep up into his mother's spasming choot hole.

He was still hammering his load into her when the bedroom door opened with a crash. Everybody stared in that direction, and then everybody groaned. It was Prakash, and he looked mad as hell. He came charging across the room and stood at the foot of the bed, hands on hips, glaring. Nobody dared say a word.

"All right." he thundered, "this little party is over. I want all you kids to get out and go to your rooms until I figure out what to do about your disgusting behavior!"

"Oh, yeah, Daddy?" Hasina said with a mischievous little grin. "If it's so disgusting, how come you've got a hard-on?"

Everybody stared at his sharply tented fly, and Prakash turned lobster red. Then everybody started laughing. Even Geeta cracked up. It was so obvious that Prakash had been spying on them and getting turned on. He stood there looking sheepish and wondering what to do now.

"Well," he said weakly, "it is incest, you know, and that's not right."

"Maybe, Dad," Sameer laughed, "but I sure bet you'd like to get in on it."

"Yes, dear," Geeta leered, "be honest with us. While you were watching, didn't you want to join us?"

Prakash just went on looking uncomfortable. He hadn't lost all his inhibitions yet, and as horny as he felt, he still couldn't admit it. The family saw that they were going to have to do a little work on him. Daddy wasn't completely won over to their way of thinking yet. But that bulging crotch of his suggested that their task wouldn't be too hard.

"Hasina, honey," Geeta said with a knowing smile, "I'm sure you can handle this."

"Oh, wow, can I ever," Hasina said eagerly.

She'd always found her father sexy, and now she had a chance to show him just how she felt. She slid off the bed and walked over to him, and Prakash's eyes ran helplessly up and down her cute, curvy, naked body.

Grinning enticingly, she unbuttoned his work shirt and helped him out of it. He seemed helplessly in her power as she tugged off his t- shirt. Then she reached for the fly of his pants, unzipping it deftly. His pants puddled around his ankles, and he stood there in just his jockey shorts, the fly bulging obscenely.

Hasina's hands were quivering with excitement as she seized the shorts and tugged them down. She had to go to her knees to do it, and his huge lund snapped free, brushing her face and leaving hot sticky juice. Hasina looked up at her father's big, stiff lund and moaned with excitement.

"Oh, God, Daddy... aapka lund bahut bada hai!" she breathed.

Raja and Sameer just looked awestruck and envious. The old man was hung like a bull, and Hasina could hardly contain herself as she reached for his massive lund and started pumping it in both fists. Prakash shivered lustily as his beti's fingers closed around the rigid shaft. His nostrils flared, and his eyes got glazed with horniness as she ran her hot little fists up and down his engorged lund.

"Come over to the bed, Daddy," she purred, "Let's get comfortable."

Even with his naked young beti jerking on his lund , Prakash still wasn't completely comfortable with all this, and he glanced uneasily at his wife as Hasina pulled him onto the bed.

"You sure this is okay with you. honey?" he asked.

Geeta grinned at him wantonly. He'd never seen such a lustful look on her face in all the years of their marriage.

"Ooooh, yes, darling, it's fine with me," she cooed, taking both her betas' lunds in her hands. "I intend to have some more fun with the boys, so there's no reason why you and Hasina shouldn't enjoy yourselves. After all, we're all family aren't we?."

"Yeah! Come on, Daddy," Hasina said impatiently, "let's get it on."

"Get it on?" Prakash said dazedly. "Just what does that mean, young lady?"

"Everything, Daddy, " she giggled, reaching for his massive hard lund.

Prakash knew he was making a very slow entry into the twentieth century, but he just couldn't help it. It was the way he'd been raised.

"Uh, I just don't think it would be right for us to do everything, sugar," he said.

Hasina wasn't fazed one little bit. Her father just need a little more friendly `persuasion', that's all.

"Alright, Daddy," she smiled, "agar main tumahre lund ko choosoon to kaisa rahega?"

Geeta could barely keep from giggling, Prakash looked so stunned. Hasina pushed him down onto his back, and his huge lund stood straight up... stiff and bulging with blue veins... drooling pre-cum. Hasina knelt beside him, crouched low, and stuck out her tongue, whipping the glistening hot flesh up and down the long granite column of her father's lund . It was to much for Prakash.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Christ," he groaned.

Maybe it wasn't right, but he just couldn't resist. He'd never had his lund licked before, though he'd been fantasizing about it for years. He'd always wanted a woman to go down on him, though he'd never dreamed it would be his own sexy teenage beti. Eagerly Hasina whipped her slick hot tongue all over his lund, coating it with her glistening saliva. Prakash slumped back in bliss, unable to redidit any longer.

Geeta nodded her approval of her beti's efforts. Hasina had her father completely under control, and in another minute or so he was going to be completely won over. No need to worry any more about him. Geeta could turn her attention to her own pleasure. She was lying between her two betas, fisting a nice hard adolescent lund in each fist.

"I'm so glad you boys aren't tired," she purred.

"Oh, we're not a bit tired, Maa," Raja assured her.

"Right! We're just getting started," Sameer grinned.

Both boys were wildly aroused by their sexy, naked maa . Her ripe, mature body drove them crazy with lust. Now she was stroking their lunds, running her hot little fists up and down the rock-hard columns, bringing the bhais to a fever pitch of need.

Geeta felt hot, sticky lund ka doodh wetting her fingers, and she shivered with excitement. It was wonderful to know that she now had three big, stiff lunds to please her. Often after she and Prakash fucked, she still didn't feel satisfied, and no wonder. Those quick guilty fucks didn't do much for her.

But tonight she could absolutely got herself on pleasure, fucking one beta after the other. For the first time in her life she'd get all the hot, horny fucking she craved. And Prakash was going to get all of the things she'd been too inhibited to give him. He was going to get all his secret desires satisfied by their chudasi kamsin beti .

Geeta was glad for him. She didn't feel at all envious or possessive as she watched him getting his pleasure from another female. And she wasn't shocked because that female was their own beti. No, for the first time in their marriage, their sex life seemed to be improving. Hell, it wasn't just improving, it promised to be fantastic!

But she couldn't keep her full attention on Prakash, because Sameer was leaning over to kiss her, darting his tongue into her mouth and making her choot melt with arousal. Geeta returned her beta's hot kiss with equal passion, snaking her tongue deep into his mouth. Sameer moaned into his mother's open lips and pressed his body against her, trembling with lust.

Raja's hand was between her legs, eagerly stroking the slick, hot flesh of her choot . The boys eased their chudaasi maa down onto her back. While Sameer gave her those thrilling deep tongue-kisses, Raja pushed her legs open and slipped between them, till she could feel his hot, excited breath on her naked choot. He folded back the furry lips with his thumbs and exposed the pink, glistening flesh inside.

When her youngest beta's hot tongue contacted her sensitive clit, squealed into Sameer's mouth and Geeta almost flew off the bed. It had to be the most wonderful sensation in the world to have a man's tongue lashing up and down her chudaasi choot, Geeta thought. Her intensely-aroused choot creamed heavily and helplessly while Raja whipped his hot juicy tongue up and down her drooling choot-slit. Sameer kept up those naughty kisses, too, doubling her excitement. It was no wonder that for awhile she forgot all about her husband.