Desi mom fucks driver after dad caught fucking maid! Part II


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Desi mom fucks driver after dad caught fucking maid! Part I

Now back to the story. I convinced myself to stay there and spy on mom. We entered a small house of jammer; there is only one hall, small kitchen and attached bathroom. And there is a small wooden roof with wooden ladder. How disgusting it is. There is no AC, only small table fan and one single charpai(small cot). I really hate that place.
Mom: Jammer thum akhele rehathe ho na? ghar achha hai tumara.
Jammer: ji madam, magar apki ghar jisa bada nahi hai, mera ghar tho shuru hone se pehale katham ho jatha hai.
Mom: koi bath nahe jammer, me adjust karlunge. Ghar nahe dil bada hona chaheye.
Jammer: madam biteye me appke leye chai banatha hu.
Mom: ruko jammer, me tere leye chai banaunge, thumara kitch kaha hai?
(Mom went inside the kitchen, jameer followed her)
Jammer: Madam rukeye me chai banatha hu.
Mom: nahe, me banaunge. Thum muje kicthen me saman kaha rakhe ho deka dena.
(I sat outside in hall and watching inside the kitchen. It’s only a small kitchen, too tight for two people. Mom standing in front of gas stove and making tea, but jammer standing on back side of mom and watching her, his eyes straight on her bums. He was observing her beautiful curves in sari. In mean time mom also took her sari pallu and fixed in her waist. Now jammer eyes went on hear waste. He observing deeply at her waste curve, it’s so white and shining. Mom suddenly turned at him, and she noticed that jammer watching at her waist. She just smiled at him, and she behaved as nothing happened. Jammer came out of kitchen, after few minutes mom also came with tea cups)
Mom: jammer ye lo chai, achha ye bathvo, rath ko thum kaha sothe ho?
Jammer: Madam me thu idher hall me so jatha hu. Akela hu na. magar ajj me kitchen me so jaaunga, app aur raj idher hall me so jayeye. Mere ghar me ek hi chota table fan hai isleye.
Mom: hmmmm. Tek hai magar, tere ghar ke roof me raj ko jaga banade, aur wahe par fan be dal dena, use fan ke bena nennd nahi ayegi. Me hall me so jaathe hu. Aur thum kitchen me so jana.
(After hearing this, I got some relief. Finally mom not sleeping with him, He is going to sleep in kitchen. Thank god.)
Mom: jammer ab thum hamare ghar jana, car ko sahab ko dekar wapas aajana. Aur sahab mere bare me puche tho bol dena unko railway station chod aaya. tek hai? Me there leye kana banadungi.
Jammer: nahe me bahar se kana leke aunga, nahe tho me kud banadunga. App ghar ka kam math kejiye.
Mom: nahe jammer, me kud banaunge. Thum be yad rako ge ajj ke rath ko.
Jameer: ji madam, kya kaha apne?
Mom: mathlab, mere hath se banaya kana. Tere pasand ka kana banaunge.
Jameer: tek hai madam, me chaltha hu. Car deke jaldi aajunga.
(Mom went inside the kichen and started preparing dinner for jameer and jameer went outside the house to return the car. I don’t know what to do. It is such a boring place where nothing to do. Finally I took mom’s mobile and started playing games for next 2 hours. It’s almost 8 o’clock in evening. Mom already cooked the dinner and she dressed very well. She is wearing pink colored sari at low waist, exposing her navel and belly and black colored blouse even her red colored designer bra strip visible on outside of shoulder. She looks marvelous. She is waiting for her fucking partner. Finally jammer arrived at 08:30 PM)
Mom: jammer, car dekar aagaya kya? Sab ji kuch bole?
Jammer: ha madam, sab bahuth tension me the, maine unko batha deya ki apko me station drop keya karke. Thab thoda sahib ji relax huve.
Mom: achha..? aur kuch bathaya?
Jammer: nahe madam, aaj radha apke ghar par he the,maine radha se poocha thum ghar nahe javoge ki kya aaj? Usene kaha, jab thak madam nahe ayege thab thak sabji radha ko ghar me he rehane ko bole hai. Tek hai na madam, radha sahabji ka kana pene ka achha kayal rakege.
Mom: thoda sa gussa dekathe huve. Radha udhar he the kay? Chi kethna besharm pathi hai. Ithna sab kuch hone ke baad be radha ko ghar me rake hai? Mai apne pathi ko chodungi nahi, sahi sabak sekaungi.
Jammer: madam radha se kuch problem huva kya? Aisa kuch hai tho muje bathayeye. Mai radha ko tek kartha hu.
Mom: phir kabi bathaungi, late ho raha hai, thum bait javo me tere leye kana lathi hu. Raj thum be bait ajjavo.
(We had dinner, after that mom gave me glass of milk, she advised me to have milk and go to sleep on roof, where jammer is already made bed for me. But when she went to wash room, I through the milk outside and went to roof to sleep.)
Mom: raj have you finished your milk?
Me: yes mom
Mom: good boy, sleep well. Good night. Tomorrow I will take you to Water Park. So sleep early. Good night
Me: ho! is it? I will sleep now good night mom
(After this mom slept in hall on charpai(small cot), jammer slept in kitchen. All lights turned off. But I was awake. I was thinking about mom. Is it really she is going to sleep with jammer? No chance my mom in not like that. That anitha aunty have given stupide suggestion to mom. How can mom will do such dirty things? Only my eyes are close but I keep on thinking about this. After 30 min, someone turned on the light in the hall, I just peep out through the gap between wooden roofs, but I didn’t notice any one. After that I observed that someone climbing up the ladder and coming towards me. I closed my eyes and behaved like sleeping. That is mom, she called me raj… wake up. But I didn’t respond to her call, again she pushed me – raj wake up. Again no response from my side. She confirmed that I was in deep sleep and She went down towards kitchen. But I was peeping through roof)
She knocks the doors of kitchen
Mom: Jammer ..? are you sleeping…?
Jammer: nahe madam, bole ye kya bath hai? Kuch thaklif hai kya.
Mom: nahe, muje thumse bath karna tha, kya me tere pas bait sakthe hu?
Jammer: ji madam, baiteyena
(Mom sat very close to jammer; after all it is a small kitchen)
Mom: jammer, tere ghar me bahuth garmi hai, thum kaise manage karthe ho ? rath ko ninend atha hai kya tumko?
Jammer: thoda problem hotha hai madam. Magar me mere pura kapde nekale sotha hu.
Mom: achha, tho ye bath hai. Magar aaj thum pura kapade phane ke soye ho ?
Jammer: ghar me app sab hai na madam. Isleye aisa soya hu.
Mom: koi bath nahi jammer, thum chae tho apne kapade nekalke so sakthe ho. Muje koi aitharaz nahe hai.
(Jammer shocked for few seconds, now he understands the intention of his madamji…..)
Jammer: tek hai madam, sone se phale kapade nekale sojaunga.
Mom: sone se pahale kyu? Abi apna kapade nekalo, kyu muj se sharmarahe ho kya? Mai be tere tara kapade nekal ke sona chahathe hu, thum sharma math, chaheye tho me thumse pehale apne sari nekal dungi.
(Mom slipped her sari pallu from shoulder, what view. Two big mango sized boobs under blouse, look like now they will tear her blouse and come out. Her erected nipples piercing her blouse, Jammer didn’t waste any time, he just grabbed her in two hands and started kissing all over her face.)
Jammer: madamji muje sach me yakeen nahe ho ra hai, ki aap meri baho me hai. Mera tho naseb kulgaya. Kithne rath app ki yado me gujara hu. Muje mera bechaine ka fhal aaj mela hai. Ajj tho me aap ko khub maja dunga. (He kissed her lips deeply, started squishing her boobs.) Madamji ab kiska intha zar. Jaldi he kapade uthar lethe hai. (Jammer removed all his cloth, now he standing naked in front of mom. His black colored, snake like pennies is in full erection. It is so huge and big.) Lejeye madam me ready hu, ab app ki bari. Mom shocked after seeing his dick, she replied
Mom: jammer, pehale thum niche baito, (she pulled jameer’s hand and made him to sit close to her, she kept her one hand jammer chiks. And she said,) jameer muje thum bahuth ache lagthe ho. Kethna strong body hi tere, muje thume ek vada karna hoga. Ajj ke baad hamare bech me jo kuch be hotha hai thum use kiseko nahe bathauge. Promise karo ?
Jammer: aisa chance kaun miss karega madam, ye lo me apse vada kartha hu, me iske bare me kiseko nahe bathaunga. Promise.( Jammer kissed mom’s lips deeply.)
Mom: (slowly moved her hands to jammer’s dick, she is moving her fingers all over the dick. She is sensing his dick curves and bends through her fingers.) Jammer aaj se thum muje kya bulauge? Madam ji math kehana, muje achha nahe lagtha hai. Pyar se rekha kehana aur me thume jammu kehake pukarunge tek hai. (Slowly both slipped to bed. Jammu continued kissing her face and sucking her lips. He placed his legs over rekha and took her entire body under his control.)
Mom: Jammu suck my pussy, mera chuth chus le na ….. She lifted her petticoat to waist and slightly pushed down her panty.
Jammu: ab deko me kaise chus tha hu. (He helped her to remove her panty. He grabbed her panty and removed it roughly. And he spared her legs to make an easy way.) Rekha kay chuth hai tera. Ek dum jakkas. Tera gore gore nage badan me ye pink chuth, kay nazara hai. Ji kartha hai dabake chuslu. (He fingered all over her clean shaved pussy and he pushed his middle finger into her wet pussy. He keeps on playing with her pussy. Now she is completely wet, her bottom covered with full of her pussy juice. Suddenly he stopped fingering and started licking her pussy juice. He placed his tongue between her pussy lips and he given nice pleasure to mom. She is moaning in pleasure)
Mom: jammuu….. haa…. Ummm… love u baby… suck my pusyyyy….. ummmmaaa. Suck it hard..
(After that Jammu removed her petticoat. And he started sucking her lips. Both ware rolling on one and over in that small kitchen. Suddenly cups & plates felled over them. Both were looked like disturbed.)
Mom: jammu.. My baby. Edhar maza nahe aaraha hai. Hum hall me chalk e karthe hai.
Jammu: rekha, udhar tho tera beta soya huva hai. Tek nahi hoga.
Mom: tension math le na baby. Usko me milk me sleeping tablet deke suladeya hu. Me idher ane se pehale ckeck karke aye hu.
Jammu: achha, thum tho pura plan karke aye ho. Hai na. ummmaa….(he kissed on her lips) abi hall me bisther ready karke atha hu. Do minute.
He came to hall and he made a bed on single cot (charpai). He went inside the kitchen. And he lifted mom in his both the hands. Both kissing with each other. He took mom to the bed on charpai. Both of them down the roof, where I am sleeping. Now I can see them clearly between my roof wooden gaps. Now I realized about the packet, which Anita aunty gave to mom. It is sleeping pills. Mom & jammer thought I am sleeping. But I was awake, and witnessing their sex scandal.

To be continued…

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