Sapna started howling in pain, “It willll tttear off beta, it will TEAR…” she cried. Porn sex Sapna doubled over, intense cramping pains assaulting her bloated tummy. Her salwar (Indian trousers) lay strewn across the couch in the other room, leaving the lower part of body naked, with her sons cum slowly dripping out of her snatch and down her thighs. “Well mom, it looks like your days of sucking your own son’s cock, has come to an end, huh?” he teased her, knowing that she was turned on by the humiliation. This story contains all manners of violence, torture and deviancies, if that is not your cup of tea, I suggest you turn back now. Sapna’s belly was much larger than usual at that time, as Rahul had blocked his mother’s asshole for the last 3 days with an inflatable buttplug. Sapna, who was still dazed from the punch, saw Rahul’s face upside down from the floor as her locked head kept her face upside down. “If you don’t drink it, u will drown and die mother.” said Rahul, but Sapna was already gulping the yellow stuff down, like there was no tomorrow.
