Caring my Bengali friend's hot mom

First Night and Day

On the first day, Kishan slept on 9 pm. Then after some chitchat, me and devika laid on the floor to sleep.

She told me to feel like home and don’t think that I’m an orphan anymore. She treats me as like her son. So, she keeps talking with me by laying on the floor and facing me.

But my look was on her exposed belly area and her bra covered bossoms. She didn’t care my looks on her body. Coz, she treats me like her son. Then we fell asleep.

On the next day morning, I was woke up and then I realized that I’m hugging her from behind and my left hand was in her midriff. I looked her. She was still in her sleep and her saree pallu was fell aside. I pressed her boob slightly and I inserted my finger in her navel and acted like I’m also in sleep.

She woke up after half an hour and removed my hand from her navel. Then she kissed her son on his cheek and unexpectedly she kissed my cheeks too. For her, I’m also her son.

Then, I and kishan woke up. Kishan went to kitchen and hugged her from behind and kissed her. She kissed him and told him to brush.

I went to her and simply told her “good morning maa”. She told me that I’m also like her son and don’t feel any hesitation. I thanked her. She smiled and get back to her chores. I suddenly hugged her from behind and placed my hand on her exposed longest milky belly and kissed her on neck. She was surprised and said “beta… Go and brush”.

I still kept my hand on her belly and asked her, “maa… Can i hug you like this?”.

She smiled and replied that I’m having all the rights that Kishan is having.

Likewise my lust on her body was keeps growing.