Chenbagam was in a flurry, preparing idlis for her Divya at the hospital. She carefully packed them, making sure they were still warm and steaming in their container. As she was about to leave, Harish grabbed her saree and petticoat, pulling them up to reveal her bare waist. He licked and tongue fucked her with such intensity, it sent shivers down her spine. Her pussy, already well-washed and spotless, responded with an instant rush of pleasure, culminating in a powerful climax.Chenbagam's pussy and thighs were now sticky with her own juices, and she was too overwhelmed to even walk properly. With each step, she could feel the honey-like liquid pouring from her vagina, leaving a trail down her leg. Despite her embarrassment, the sensation only heightened her pleasure, and her pussy remained wet and ready for more.As Harish unlocked the hospital room door and stepped inside, he caught sight of his beloved mother and hurried towards her, exclaiming, "Mom!" He settled on the edge of her

The next day, when Harish returned from school, he found the house locked. The neighbor, Aunty, saw him approaching and came out to inform him that his mother had been taken to the hospital due to sudden pregnancy pains. She gave him the key to the house as instructed by his parents.Harish entered the house, made himself some coffee, and wondered about his mother's condition. Just then, the phone rang and it was his grandmother on the other end."Are you back home, Harish?" asked Chenbagam."Yes grandma, is my mom okay? What happened?" Harish asked with concern."She's fine. You have a baby sister now," announced Chenbagam."Really?!" exclaimed Harish in joy."Yes, your mother just gave birth half an hour ago. I called to check if you were back from school," explained Chenbagam.Overwhelmed with happiness at having a baby sister, Harish asked about his mother's condition and was relieved to hear that she had a healthy delivery. Chenbagam also instructed him to inform the neighbor about the

Divya, her belly swollen with the growing life inside her, was sitting next to Harish. He couldn't help but stare at her stomach, fascinated by the thought of the tiny person growing within."Mom, has our baby grown bigger in your belly?" Harish spoke while gently placing his hand on her protruding stomach.Divya shifted her gaze from the TV to look at him and replied, "Yes, she will be born in a few days."Her hand absentmindedly rubbed circles on her stomach as she spoke.A hint of excitement and nervousness danced in Divya's eyes as she watched Harish's hand roam over her belly. "Mom, can I rub your belly?" he asked.Surprised by his question, Divya turned fully towards him. As his eyes took in her large, saree-covered stomach, she couldn't help but smile. "Go ahead," she said, playfully pulling her saree to the side to reveal more of her round belly.Harish's hand first landed on Divya's navel, causing a shudder to run through her body. She could feel the pressure and weight of her

In just two to three months, Divya's stomach began to swell and protrude as if pregnant. But it wasn't the usual bump of a five-month-old fetus. No, her body was changing in a way that seemed otherworldly, glimmering with an eerie golden light. And as her belly grew, she had to adjust the way she tied her petticoat, careful not to constrict her stomach too tightly. Harish's grandmother couldn't resist teasing him about becoming a big brother soon, and his mom would playfully stir him up by showing off her bump and pussy hair peeking out of her saree folds.Harish was at school when he received news that would change his life forever. Godhandam had died in an accident. He raced home with his books clutched tightly in his hands, fear and sorrow gripping his heart. When he arrived, he was met with a scene of mourning - Divya, Chenbagam, and other women from their family were gathered around Godhandam's lifeless body, weeping uncontrollably. Harish couldn't believe what he was seeing. It

Two months after Divya locked the door on her wedding day, she awoke one morning to an unfamiliar sensation. Her stomach churned and she felt bile rising in her throat. She couldn't control it and ran from the kitchen to the backyard to vomit. Harish, who was at home that day, watched in surprise as she ran past him. Even Grandma, who was busy chopping vegetables in the hall, followed her to the backyard when she heard her vomiting. The two women spoke in hushed tones while Harish listened from a distance."What's wrong, Divya? Why are you vomiting like this?" asked Chenbagam."I don't know. Something is causing it. Maybe yesterday's food didn't agree with me," replied Divya before retching again.She sat down, holding her head and said, "I feel faint and my heart is racing. My head is spinning. I think I might be pregnant."Chenbagam was momentarily stunned."Let me check your eyes and tongue," she instructed Divya.After a brief examination, Chenbagam exclaimed, "You are indeed

It all came to be because the house was full. Children were visiting with their own toddlers and his father had come to visit them. And because the house was full Deepu couldn't get enough of his wife Paromita. And because he couldn't get enough he was like an untamed bull.And that led to the brash decision to fuck on the kitchen floor. The rest of what followed was not known to him.She was sitting on the kitchen floor, grinding masala for tomorrow's hilsa fish curry and it was late night. As it is with Bengali households dinner ended late. One by one all the family members went to bed and the lady of the house, after clearing the dishes and putting away things was getting a lead on next day's intended menu.She sat on the floor, her saree pulled up naturally and was using the heavy grinding stone on the slab below to make the masala paste for tomorrow. A day in advance not only saved time but also somehow made the mix more pungent and potent.She would wake her husband early to go get

On the king size bed in the privacy of their bedroom Alka was thrashing her body wildly while her husband was pounding his cock deep into cunt. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her cunt and knew that any moment he may spurt. As she lifted her legs and allowed his cock to penetrate deeper, giving a final trust her husband spent his sperm into her and being exhausted lay upon her crushing her on the bed. She liked it as it was on rare occasion that he fucked her, more so when he had planned to go on a tour. It was his way of telling her that he will out for few days. Alka looked forward for his tours as it was during this time he used her body.Today it was different as her husband had asked her to take their son and visit her mother. She was worried thinking about her mother who came from a nomad family. She was worried about the stories her mother would tell her teen-aged son. She was worried it may upset him. Apart from the stories the rituals her mother believed in were