THE FIRE WITHIN
Lunch - Recess :
The tiffin containing the deliciously made Poha simply remained as it is, while Parul felt she could have eaten it fully, but the poha didn't belong to her, it belonged to Kavita who seemed as if ahe was daydreaming. One hand kept fumbling the slim wrist watch on the other while her round big intense eyes looked as if engrossed in some imaginary visuals.
Parul never ever had seen her saheli in such a state before. She forwarded a hand and kept in calmly on Kavita's wrist, shaking her back to reality, while her mouth opened to pout....
"Uh...what .. oh...um..is it recess yet?"
Parul made a face and diverted her attention to the wall clock where the recess had barely 5 minutes remaining. Kavita looked at the clock and then back at her friend, while making a red gloss on her cheek, a gloss that usually comes to women when they normally fall for someone or atleast potentially realise their falling.
Parul being the same age as Kavita was quite sure that something was up with her bestie and therefore she teased once again in her own manner...
"Hmmmm, are you trying to be 'rukhi sukhi' for some lover our there? Haiii! This sort of primitive love was seen on those mediveal days!"
Kavita had got back to her normal mode and now again patted Parul's hand with a firm slap, feeling irritated from thar awful sentence of her's.
"Paru, you are too much! I was just thinking about Ashu's result this year... that's all!"
Parul pulled some more leg...
"Oh, is it so? Is it Ashu, or ummm the (dim voice) negro next door?"
The word negro bothered Kavita, as well as sent some jolts inside her body as she was raised in a fairly racist household, like most upper class Indian families and Kavita realised that there was therefore some latent thrill and spice in having the black man as her neighbour. Placing her palm to cover up her blushed round cheek, she played with her tiffin spoon and pouted...
"Stop it! Can we just change the topic?"
Parul decided to stop here as she also didn't want to push her saheli into any ackward situation. She wiped her own mouth and cooed...
"Madamji, atleast finish up the Poha, just 3 minutes are left!"
Kavita gave a sheepish smile in response and focussed on her Poha, while keeping an eye on her watch.
............
At the college terrace, Asha and Rahul once again were clung to each other and had their lips sweetly glued to each other. Rahul felt the urge to just very slightly cope a feel of the big ripe melons within Asha's shirt, but then very reluctantly controlled himself.
On the other hand, the demure Asha had just held the hands of her jeevan saathi on hers, while her lips seemed to not let go of Rahul's. However, Rahul slurped some more juices from her rosebud lips and then atlast he let go of them. Asha always reddened her face after a kiss was over and every sweet kiss on her lips from Rahul was super special to her.
Re applying her lip gloss and puckering her lips, she noticed Rahul was kind of gloomy.
"Hey, what's wrong? You are becoming a good kisser day by day!"
A bubbly Asha sweetly cooed, while Rahul gave out a sigh..
"Ashu, cmmon! We have been in a relationship for so many months and all we have been doing is merely kissing!"
Asha gave a sweet teddy like look to Rahul and once again got her hands on his, pouting...
"Oh Rahul! I am sorry, but umm...some things are best kept for special moments and that moment will be when you garland me and I shall garland you!"
Asha uttered the last 'you' with a sweet pout on her glossy pink lips and this made Rahul want to kiss those lips again. However Asha stopped his nearing face and showed her wrist watch, Indicating the end of recess, which made Rahul sigh again and both lovebirds headed down to their class.
..........
Evening :
Kavita once again had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist and was making food at a pace, she never knew she ever had. Tiny beads of dry sweat emerged from her forehead and dipped down all the way to her prominent nose to her meaty exposed cleavage.
"Maaa! Pleaaase don't mess my pudding today atleast!!"
Arushi sweetly cooed as she saw her mother finish cooking and pack the meal quick inside the tiffin, while she calmed down and then fluffed Arushi's hair, pouting...
"Um sorry beta, the pudding mixture is over. I will get one while coming back at home, okay?"
Arushi had decent faith on her mother's words and therefore she just gave a sweet smile as a reply, while Kavita felt goosebumps already when she closed the last lid of the tiffin. Once again her eyes went down and she wide eyed at the arousal of her nipples who stood erect at this moment. With sheer embarrassment, she hurried with her tiffin and a loud crackling sound from the clouds shook her again.
"Strange...it's not even monsoon...and..."
Kavita looked up at the slightly blackened clouds, yet didn't hesitate to move ahead and cross the road and finally reach her neighbour's house. Just like the previous day, her heart began to beat fast and her eyes blinked multiple times when her heel stepped on the threshold of the negro's house.
Kavita wasn't sure of her getting subconsciously magnetized towards Jason, but yes the Athithi devo bhava syndrome was surely present inside her.
*Dong Ding*
A finger of her finally pressed the bell and strangely there was no response. With a frown on her brows, she pressed the bell again and yet there was no response. The absolute no response from Jason and the dark cloudy sounds from the sky was sending some strange shivers inside Kavita.
This time however, Kavita thumped on the door and felt another goosebump enter her body when she realised that the door was opened. She inhaled a deeper breath and wondered like Hamlet...
"Hmm... should I enter or should I not.."
But then Kavita decided to somehow place the tiffin inside somewhere and rush back home. Therefore with all the might possible, she opened the door wide and the first thing that struck her was a deep musky smell!
The very very manly whiff that Kavita's nose had been familiar with, right from the first day Jason had met her. Only this time, it was much more pungent and stronger than before. The combination of very pungent sweat with a manly musk was getting Kavita mad from inside and she looked down and scolded her nipples for getting aroused from it.
With utter disdain, Kavita grasped a portion of her pallu and wrapped her nose with it, while she looked around, untill she saw a shelf on a far away window. Deciding to keep the tiffin there, she rushed towards the shelf and had just kept the tiffin and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes struck at one perticular spot.
From the corner of an open door Kavita struck her eyes towards Jason who had nothing clad but a pair of bright red briefs and was seriously pumping some dumbells. The negro was absolutely sweaty which inturn made his smooth skin appear even more darker, making him look like a black marbled Adonis.
"Urgh! Uhmmmmm! Urghh!"
The moans from Jason were no less than a bull like grunt and Kavita, the apparent sophisticated lady, couldn't dare take her eyes away from the iron pumping negro, a room away from her.
When the black biceps bulged making a ball like structure, Kavita felt her body wobble a bit and her knees suddenly loosing grip of her upper body. There, some distance away from her eyes was a strong bull like negro grunting and groaning, while pumping his body and then there was the other side where Kavita stood, an externally normal lady, but internally a horny deprived woman.
When Jason added one more kg to the already heavy laden dumbell, Kavita felt her body shake a bit as if some minor hurricane went past her. She gasped at her own body shake where her big ample breasts and even her bulgy stomach shook up and dropped back down.
Kavita hated to admit but her cleavage was continually blinking in a dhak dhak like motion and suddenly her nipples itched. But the moralistic traditional woman inside her somehow controlled her and she left the tiffin very softly on the shelf and headed towards the door, although with a still speedy thumping heart.
At that moment one could witness the squashing of two big meaty thighs through the Salwar material. Such was the rush from Kavita who just couldn't handle the heat being brought into the air from Jason. She somehow reached the threshold, only to get her forwarded heel clad foot super wet!
Such was the fierce rain outside!
Never had Kavita anticpated a fierce rainfall like this, that too at a season which wasn't monsoon at all. Here was a conservative woman trapped between two extremes. A fierce raging rainfall on one hand, and on the other, a zone which was dangerous, unpredictable and fiercely tempting.
"No....I will not....I can't.....this is not ethical.....this is just not...No!"
Kavita urged the heating temptation of her frustrated soul to calm down and she rather chose to face the rainfall and somehow reach home, however she had barely gone ahead and crossed very few yards, when suddenly a manly voice shook her and stopped her heel right at that moment..
"Uhm...Misus Patail..."
The rain had drenched Kavita's clothes to the level that the wet material was clearly stuck to her voluptuous figure and Jason couldn't help but stare at the contour of her ass which was now easily made out, due to the sticking of the wet salwar kameez against her skin.
Kavita realised that anyone right there, could make out her elephantine figure and specially Jason out of all people. She clenched her fist when Jason called her out again and what was worse, was when she realised that she just couldn't afford to cross the road and reach her house.
Such was the strangely fierce rainfall!
Kavita gasped as she realised that her heel clad wet feet seemed to divert backwards and soon her mind dominated her by convincing her to turn back and take a quick shelter under the negro's roof. Kavita hated these moments when she would become so submissive that her mind would easily take over her.
With slow pace, Kavita turned back and her eyes widened as she noticed the bare upper bodied Jason standing by the threshold, staring deep at her. The meek mother of two shifted her eyes down to avoid the bulge of the dark skinned bicep that once again was quite visible because of the standing pose Jason had assumed.
Just then a very loud crackling sound burst from the sky and the sound sent such a deep shiver inside the vulnerable Kavita, that she rushed straight near the threshold and held her very plainly manicured hand against the hard six pack of Jason. Realising where her hand was placed, Kavita gasped and shook her hands away.
"I..uh..umm...uh....mmmmm.. kept you....your tiff...fin inside.."
Kavita whimpered with her words, while Jason did something that calmed her down, to her surprise. He put a white towel around her robust body and held her shoulders so firm that Kavita felt some warmth inaide her stomach and even though the rain outside never decreased one single bit, the heat seemed to expand inside Kavita at that moment.
..........
On the other side, Asha looked outside the window and was shocked to see such a heavy rainfall. Infact even Arushi stopped watching tv and widened her sweet innocent eyes at the perpetual gushing sound outside.
"Holy shucks! Didi... never saw a rain like that!"
Asha once again admonished her little sister...
"Aru, what kind of language is that? You are young for these kind of words!"
Arushi thumped the remote on the sofa sweetly and spoke like a naani...
"Oh really didi? I heard you say the F word okaaaay????"
Arushi poked a tongue out and focussed back to her tv while Asha blushed when she remembered she did murmer the word "fuck" once, when she was video calling Rahul and the wifi had went off.
Anyways, Asha wondered when the rain would slow down and wondered even longer on the fact that what would be her mother doing at this moment at their negro neighbour's house.
..........
Jason's house :
The stench of the rain along with the pungent manly aroma from Jason was getting Kavita bothered, even though she was technically safe inside his house, with a white towel wrapped around her upper body and a fat mug of hot coffee on the table nearby.
Not quite far away from her was Jason who was roaming his hand towel clad palms over his dark abs and the sight sent tiny ants inside Kavita's body and she couldn't believe she actually was inside her negro neighbour's house and never in her life she had hated a rain so much.
"Have da coffee, it ain't poison!"
Jason smirked while still topless and clammy all over, while Kavita didn't show disdain nor did she smile, instead she kept a plain blank face and took a sip from the coffee. Jason felt his red briefs vibrate with his knob inside when she saw the contact of the mug brim with the pink hued lips.
Kavita slurped on the coffee some more and murmered in a low yet a dove like voice...."thanks.."
However the irony was the more Kavita wanted to let this zone pass away, the more time seemed to lock her and Jason within itself. Kavita shivered when she realised Jason walk upto her, standing closer, which inturn made her eyes in contact with the strong slightly sweaty black torso and her nose taking even more whiffs of that awful manly scent.
The itchy mischievous horny female inside Kavita urged her to peek a boo at those abs and torso, while she subconsciously wiggled her toes inside her heels. With utmost shame inside her, she turned back her eyes to the coffee instead. Jason just stood right at his own place and teased the conservative woman in his own style..
"I know what made ya sad Misus Patail!"
Kavita's soul shivered. She wondered if Jason was gesturing towards the Raita issue or anything else. Jason deliberately scratched some area around his abs, specially the hollow space inbetween them, drawing Kavita's attention and she strangely did peek a bit on those awfully coal dark abs and realising the heat around she dared to look a bit more down in horror to discover a very fat bulge within the red briefs. Horrified by the view, she again diverted her eyes back and leaving the coffee as it is, she stood up within a second.
"I...I need to go.... goodnight.."
Kavita wanted to fly, run, zoop out from her neighbour's house and without thanking for the towel, she dropped it in the sofa and rushed out and luckily she realised the rain had decreased. Once again Jason got to eye her rapidly swaying salwar clad ass and thanks to the rain that the material had stuck to her skin in an obscene manner.
Jason smiled when he looked down and realised he had quite the tent inside his red briefs and he knew he had to get off soon.
.........
Some moments later :
"Maa?? You okay?? Gosh what took you so time?"
Asha asked her mother, who had changed into a fresh salwar and had sat very quietly, even though her heart was still beating in a fast pace. Arushi bit on her morsel, while sometimes eyeing her sister and sometimes her mother, who just managed to pout ..
"Uhm..no nothing..let's have our dinner!"
Kavita at that moment, had some strange thinking going on. Even if she had changed, she hadn't actually taken a bath, which meant that her hands still had the wetness of the rain and even more...
the sweat patch from the abs of Jason, on which she had accidentally placed her hands on!
She looked at both her palms and out of some strange curiousity, brought both of them close to her nose and took two to three whiffs and this resulted in a very brief current through her body and she almost thumped her feet one after the other on the tiles, letting out an embarassing aroused gasp, which made both Asha and Arushi stare at her mother, who then blushed at her own act and just continued to have her dinner.
Anyhow, Asha soon diverted the topic to her and Rahul's, happily updating her mother about how excited Rahul was for the upcoming soon to be Engagement, while Kavita listened and nodded, sheepishly smiling, but the fact was, her mind was still roaming around Jason, his abs, his dumbell pumping and ofcoarse, his manly aroma and last but not the least..
That bulge inside the red briefs!
.....................
THE DARK ZONE
"Well, if you are done with your novel, let's go to sleep okay?"
A yawning Sunil took out his glasses and closed his side lamp, getting on to his regular sleep gesture and dozing off within a few seconds. In the meantime Kavita was not sleepy at all and neither the novel in her hand was impressing her much. What was not convincing her was the description of the hero as being the typical sweet fair one and this she found out to be the precise contrast of the negro next door.
Kavita pushed off her novel on her side and to her surprise, a low rap song reached her ears from Jason's house...
"Yo Momma! Wanna bang ya hard!
Yo Baby! Wanna keep ya in mah yard
C'mon! Fuk me! Ya Kno ya like meh!
Dat booty so goody! Wanna bang it so so hard!"
The lines continued in a rhythm loop, making Kavita challenge herself this time and take the book back, trying to read and focus but the words 'momma' and 'booty' kept bothering her and she felt herself getting kind of aroused by the accent combined with the obscene lyrics. She had surely seen filthy rap videos before and she specially loathed the dancing big booty girls who would do cheap moves and shake their asses and all.
Suddenly something came up in Kavita's mind and she couldn't believe she was actually thinking such things!
She mentally compared those sleazy booties in those videos with her own super big one and she felt kind of very proud that she had a bigger and a fatter one. The already aroused woman threw back her sweet romance novel and gave a ear to the rap song, while rubbing her danity feet against each other and making very low movements.
Suddenly Kavita stopped!
"What on earth am I doing??? Disgusting!"
"Such cheap lyrics! Only homeless cheap untraditional girls dance to these music!"
"Urgh! I will never ever forgive Mr Chawla!"
These words kept ringing inside her mind and she opened her drawyer and grabbed hold of her ear plugs, but instead of putting them into her ears, she just kept breathing deep and again focussed on the beat, rythm and ofcoarse the obscene lyrics. All of a sudden she was considering this new taste in music.
"How can a song be so awfully sexual?? Hot! Uh....I mean no!! It's horrible!"
Kavita realised listening to this filthy rap song seemed more interesting and amusing than to see her boring husband sleep and snore like a grumpy old guy. The night getting cooler sent some chilly breezes through the window which made Kavita's hair locks shiver and move, sending a jolt inside her ultra thick body.
It was as if the breeze came to her as a complimentary with the filthy song, which strangely amused her.
Kavita was shocked to see how her feet tapped to the rythm and her hips shake a bit at the words 'booty' and 'shake'. No, this it not how a mature conservative mother behaves! Kavita thought and mentally decided to shut her tiffin services towards Jason from the next day onwards. With extreme self control she plugged the ear plugs and shut her lamp, moving on to sleep.
What Kavita didn't realise that her self control was now reaching a saturation point slowly.
...........
Next morning :
Asha and Arushi widened her eyes to see Kavita apply a bright red lipstick to her already pouty lips and smack them, while she held a tiny beauty mirror in her hand. The lips looked so delicious and tempting that any red blooded hetro male would have killed to smack those.
"Um maa, shall we go, it's getting late..."
Arushi kept staring at her mother, while Asha looked at her own watch and spoke up. In response Kavita gave one last smack to her shiny red pouty lips and behaved normally, pouting...
"Uh..oh yes right, let's go"
The salwar kameez clad mother swayed her fat bum out of the house all the way to her car and while Asha and Arushi had sat inside, Kavita kept her door open and with very intense eyes, looked here and there and the next moment, looked straight away at Jason's window, but he was nowhere to be seen.
"Maa?'
Asha nudged her mother once more and finally Kavita heaved a deep breath and got inside the car. In the car Asha decided to have a normal talk with her mother..
"You look gorgeous today ma!"
In response Kavita smiled with her bright red lips and pouted, looking at the rear view mirror..
"Aw thanks beta!"
Arushi too joined in, being a female herself ...
"Wow maa! Didi... doesn't maa look sooooo pretty!"
Kavita blushed and gazed at her red shiny lips once more before focussing on the road. But then, a tiny grimace appeared on her round face as she realised the absence of Jason from his window, where he usually stood gazing like a pervert.
"Oh my! No...I didn't wear this lipstick for him! Urgh why would I do that for a negro!"
Kavita was murmering this to herself while her own nipples stood erect and something down there throbbed after a long long time and just then....
"BEEEEEEPPPPP*
Kavita realised she was not very far off from actually banging into another car and luckily she had managed to drive on safely. However Arushi felt her heart thump from the potential accident, while Asha calmed her down, by patting her back and then looked at her mother with wide eyes...
"Gosh ma...we could have banged into that car, be careful!"
Kavita strangely didn't apologize to her elder daughter, rather she drove on and was feeling a bit irritated from being distracted from her very personal thoughts and then once again she felt ashamed in getting so much most in thoughts, than focussing on the safely of her daughters.
Soon, the three went on with their regular work and Kavita blushed when some of the male students and even teachers took a longer stare at her today.
..........
The recess was a bit interesting for Kavita as Parul teased her for her super glossy lips.
"Hayee! Someone is looking super sexy! Gosh...Kavi! This color suits your pouty lips so much!"
Parul cooed while Kavita munched on her poha and blushed, while very aware of some of the male stares in the staff room. But the stares didnt trigger that pull, that perhaps Kavita was subconsciously anticpating from someone in perticular and therefore she had a very plain expression and yet her glossy lips never failed to look ravishing.
Parul now went a bit more ahead with once again bringing Jason into the picture....
"Uff! Surely this is not for Sunil! I am very sure....(taking a pause) ohhh my! Is it for the...(low voice) negro next door??"
Kavita smacked the wrist of Parul hard this time and tried her best to answer very normally, very reluctant to admit the spicy truth.....
"Gosh stop it and urghh! Please stop using the N word, okay?? Uff... you are too much!"
Parul knew how latently racist Kavita was since one day she had discussed the Zulu warriors with her and she feel disdain from having the topic discussed. But at this moment, the issue was very very personal and Parul could be a real bitch at times.
"Hmmmm, well then....okay! Lunch is done, hey how about some BLACK coffee? Hmmmmm?"
Kavita felt supremely irritated at this moment and wanted to slap her saheli hard this time, however she resisted since she was still not done with her blushing and she managed to look down at her tiffin rather and just eat.
Parul continued to have hers as well, although she was somehow not sure what kind of a dark territory was Kavita entering in.
.........
Evening :
Kavita had just reached home and parked her car when suddenly she sat still for sometime to gather the courage to deny Jason further dinner services. Although she wondered if she was really wanting so from her heart or not. Anyways, the mother of two, got out from her car and rushed towards Jason's house directly with every single courageous step possible.
"This has to stop, I have to ignore him,. This will not be done..."
Kavita kept murmering to herself and in the meantime had reached Jason's house, only to notice that the door was unbolted just like the previous day. A rush formed inside Kavita's stomach as she realised that once again she was facing the tension just like the other day and she clenched her fist while her forehead produced sweat drops.
As Kavita neared the door, she felt her heart throb and beat as fast as possible when she heared low grunts coming from inside and her danity hand lay on the door knob very lightly and had just laid her eyes inside when she suddenly saw something very unexpected to her shock!
Her white dupatta was spread around the coal black lap of Jason and apparently something big and long had made a tent within the creamy dupatta on which Jason was continually roaming his hands up and down.
Kavita felt her heart thump in anger and a strange electricity went through her as she widened her eyes to realise that she had left her dupatta right there while she was having the coffee. Anyhow that wasn't that much of an issue as much as what was happening right now infront of her eyes as she peeked through the door.
Jason lay on his sofa careesing his big thick bulge through the cream colored dupatta and oh! The contrast of his skin with the material made Kavita glue her eyes as she began to diacard away all the shame and peek like a horny voyeur and bit her lower glossy lip as she somehow struggled to catch a glimpse of the bulge through the somehow transparent dupatta.
That same fat bulge!
Kavita had to admit that she never imagined a groin male bulge to be so thick and long!
The visual was so obscene of Jason having his legs spread on the sofa and constantly mauling his dupatta clag big groin that Kavita felt utter disgusted and she got her face out of the door and wiped the beads of sweat from forehead while murmering...
"Filthy! Disgusting! Urgh! I had assumed he would be a perv! Exactly so! Gawd!"
After murmering to herself, Kavita forwarded a foot barely to walk off, however a mild voice captured her mind and ears and she widened her eyes as she heared the words, in a horny slow tone...
"Uhh aaah! Miii ssuuss Paa...taa..il!"
The grunt sent shivers inside Kavita and an unknown force not just held her tight, but also made her turn back and tame her untill she held the door knob and peeked inside. This time the eyes widened up so high that they seemed as if they could almost pop out anytime, as such was the visual inside the house.
Jason had wrapped the dupatta more firm around his big groin and had now seemed to have increased his pace of rubbing to the extent that he was clearly wanking by now and that too by taking her name!
Kavita felt some tiny tremors inside her groin area and this was certainly not a pee pressure, it was something which was long forgotten and she couldn't help but glue her eyes to the obscene scene before her. Jason was very very keenly wanking his dupatta clad tent with his big black paw while moaning out Kavita's name in his absolute horny state...
"Uh aaah Missus Pataiaail...aaaah dat ass of yours! Awh man! Ohhh! Maaan! Cum to me sumday! Aaah! Awwwh man! Luv ya ass, luv ya big hipz! Wanna bang ya hard! Wanna ride ya all day!"
Kavita felt hot steam enter her ears as those words popped inside. The words were coming from a brute of a coal black negro who had the audacity to wrap her pavitra dupatta around his monster and what's worse! Wanking with it with the expression of extacy on his dark negroid face.
Kavita felt weak!
Her knees wobbled!
Despite being heavy, she felt she was weightless and she almost thumped her big ample breasts against the wall besides the door, as she looked inside out of curiosity and ofcoarse
a long long time hornyness!
Jason continued to wank his apparently big fat sausage within the dupatta and his face in the meantime was showcasing deep extacy while his lips only mentioned of Kavita and only Kavita. Standing outside Kavita was fixated at this awful sight where not only was she the person being mentioned, but also, her prop was being used for this obscene act by Jason.
Moving on to the next step, Jason now brought the palm of his other free hand to his mouth and spat so hard that it seemed as if he had a mouthful of his thick spit ready by before and the quantity of his spit disgusted Kavita and also sent some deep shivers inside her at the same time. Her breasts shook up and fell in rythm with her heavy breathing as she kept looking, with wide curious eyes.
With the immense spitty palm, Jason brought quickly wrapped his wet fingers around the dupatta clad groin and this time Kavita's red glossy lips opened up in a tiny gasp as she noticed faint dark shades of the cloth covered cock of Jason, who now was once again involved in his wanking process.
"Urgh! It cannot be a human penis! It's so disgustingly big!"
Kavita blushed hard when she found herself commenting on a penis of someone who was just not her husband, but someone she shouldn't be even fancing at the first place.
But tiny ants had already creeped inside the voluptuous woman's groin area and her fat mound ached after a long long time. Kavita by this time had no doubts that she was infatuated with Jason's big muscles. The hand which wanked, created firm bicep bulges in the process and the whole idea that apart from the dupatta, Jason was buck naked, sent electric jolts inside Kavita.
The negro was fully of himself and had his eyes closed while his mouth kept moaning out dirty intentions about Kavita, who now was subconsciously rubbing her mound against the door knob and very slightly chewing on her lower lip, while the eyes remained glued on the now apparently filthy dupatta, since the cloth had pretty much spit and ofcoarse precum smeared all over.
Kavita shook her head out and turned to leave when suddenly she heard...
"Urgh! Missus Patail....urgh awww Maan! I gonna cum! Ya ass makin me cum! Aaah aw man!"
This extacy tone of Jason made Kavita recollect the very potent viscous semen inside the raita container and this made Kavita get submissive and once again turn her head back and once again peek on Jason who was easily heading closer to get another monstrous ckimax, as he was now rubbing on his dupatta clad cock harder and faster while his big black lips kept moaning...
"Aww man! Le me show ya what I hav fo ya! Urgh....aah Misuss Pat..aaail!"
Kavita now paced up her breathing as she realised how eagerly Jason was reaching his ckimax and would erupt anytime. A dirty deep desire to see him erupt live came in Kavita's mind and she chewed more on her lower lip as she noticed Jason giving spontaneous grunts and groans.
"Urgh! A filthy nasty bull!"
Kavita disdainfully murmered while she still rubbed her groin against the door knob. Jason's big hulk like body was actually driving her crazy as being a very voluptuous woman herself, she latently loved big burly men!
A secret her daughters and husband never knew.
Anyways, at this moment Kavita had her eyes very keenly fixed at Jason, anticpating his erruption at any given moment. Something made the whole scene of a big naked muscular guy wanking with her very pure dupatta very very erotic to Kavita who was furiously wet not only from sweat, but also from some fluids, whose existence she had forgotten.
Unknown to Kavita, tiny wet linings were forming on either side of her legging clad big fat thighs and she was unware, since she now noticed bigger grunts from Jason, who was at the brim of his erruption. The dupatta by now had blackened a bit, clearly from the sweaty dirty cock and Kavita still continued to look.
The horny woman inside had arose from her grave!
And then....
Finally!
"Uurgghhhh aaaaaahhhh! Damn ya big booty Misssssusss Paaattaaaail! Urghh uhhhhhhhhhg!"
Big viscous globs and globs of thick white semen errupted from the dark slit all over the dupatta, not only from the inside but also equally thicker spurts landed out on the edges and some even on the dark big thighs of Jason, and Kavita was shocked to death, when she noticed how much of potent semen the negro errupted inside her once very clean and tidy dupatta.
Kavita's own mound was so clung to the door knob, that her fat vaginal lips could have swallowed the whole thing, if she were naked down there.
Releasing a last few grunts, Jason relaxed and did something even more gross, disgusting an aroused Kavita even more this time. He cleaned portions of his potent semen from his abs and thighs with the already dupatta and strangely kept the material still on his groin.
Kavita was reaching the next stage of hornyness when she would wish she could see a glimpse of Jason's naked big long cock, sans the dupatta, but just then...
Kavita's mobile rang!
The ringtone shook Kavita back to her normal self as she gasped when she read 'Asha' on the screen. Nervous of getting her voyeurism caught, Kavita wiped her face and neck and rushed from the threshold, while Jason had taken a guess easily of who was peeking outside.
The negro smiled and kept the dupatta stuck to his sticky public hair with white droplets stuck on them.
Not very far away from her house, Asha looked at her phone and made a gloomy face while Rahul sat opposite her. Both were inside a cafe at this moment, with absolutely no clue about what Kavita was going through.
"Hey what happened?"
Rahul touched a soft palm of Asha, who cooed ...
" I wanted to inform maa that I will be late! She isn't picking the phone!'
Rahul loved how round and flowery Asha's lips looked when she would form them into an 'o'. Touching her other palm, Rahul smiled...
"Hey just Whatsapp her! She must be tired from her school stuff!"
Asha smiled at how sweetly was Rahul concerned about Kavita as well, who ofcoarse was his soon-to-be mother in law.
In the meantime Kavita had reached near her house and she rang the bell very very hastily, very impatient, frustrated disgusted with the immediate need to change her panties and put a fresh one. Getting impatient she rang the bell like a maniac untill it was opened by Arushi, who got pushed aside by a force, as Kavita swayed her fat ass all the way to her room.
The horny mother banged her door, failing to realise that Arushi had fallen badly on the floor and had hurt her elbow a bit, while she was in a state of shock to believe that her mother pushed her aside like that. Getting up, she moaned in a bit of pain and headed for the first aid kit.
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