Fakhrul had been away for nine months, undergoing police training at Pulapol. His mother, Kak Zaniab, a widow, had been alone and away from her son for the first time since her husband passed away. A creature of habit, Kak Zaniab still consumed Kacip Fatimah and jamu pengetat, despite her widowhood.
During his police training at Pulapol, Fakhrul incorporated fitness into his routine, utilizing the gym facilities. A friend recommended a health regimen of honey, garlic, and telur ayam kampung to support his overall well-being. Learning about traditional practices, Fakhrul also became curious about 'minyak lintah,' a topical massage oil used in some cultures for various purported benefits, including those applied to men's health.
Unknown to mother and son, these personal pampering rituals would ultimately lead them to experience the most intense sexual encounter of their lives.
On the day of Fakhrul's graduation at Pulapol, Kak Zaniab was a proud and happy mom. Seeing her son in his uniform, she couldn't help but notice how incredibly fit he looked. Her eyes caught the outline of a fat elongated bulge at Fakhrul's crotch, and she thought to herself, "My goodness, it's big. For sure, his balls are full, with him not having any privacy to take care of that during his training."
Fakhrul, oblivious to his mother's thoughts, happily hugged her warmly. As they embraced, Kak Zaniab's hand rested at her front, and Fakhrul's bulge pressed against it. She felt the thick fat firmness and the heat coming from it. At first Kak Zainab was startled, but quickly composed herself, and decided not to remove her hand; she just kept it there, enjoying the feeling of touching Fakhrul at that particular part of his body, all the while her heart pounded as Fakhrul kept on hugging her.
Later that day, after the graduation ceremony, Fakhrul and Kak Zaniab found themselves in a hotel room. Both consumed by a frenzy of sudden passion, and they gave in to their desires. Their faces, clenched with teeth and furrowed brows, were a testament to the effects of the herbal remedies and oils.
The tightness of Kak Zaniab's cunt, a result of the Kacip Fatimah and jamu pengetat, and the fat thickness of Fakhrul's cock, thanks to the minyak lintah, made their experience all the more intense. As both panted with strain, Fakhrul's fat tip struggled to enter his mother's cunt. Even with the amount of cum both of them produce, it was still a struggle. Their grunting moans echoed throughout the room, but moments later, both of their efforts paid off, Fakhrul's cock slid right through to the hilt, finally being balls deep.
This anticipated surprise accomplishment caught mother and son off guard, and triggered both their reproductive organs to violently throb and cum. With both their eyes rolling, Fakhrul and Kak Zainab thrashed about uncontrollably, their bodies shivering as they loudly moaned and grunted. Their eyes widened, and both could not believe how good each other felt.
As they lay there, sated, exhausted and catching their breath, Fakhrul couldn't help but ask, "Mak, ape kita buat ni."
Kak Zaniab replied, her voice husky with desire, "Tak tau la, nak"
Fakhrul grinned and pulled his mother close, kissing her passionately and said. "Sedap sangat, Mak."
Kak Zaniab smiled and whispered in his ear, "Ye, nak"
Fakhrul with his eyes glinting with desire. "Jom, satu round lagi"
And as they embraced once more, their bodies melding together, they knew that they had found something special – a connection that transcended the traditional boundaries of a mother and her son.
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