chhoti behan bara bhai
chhoti behan bara bhai
mari age 23 saal thi or aik smart or good looking larka tha magar
hum aik normal se family sa hon. maine es age main serf 2 baar
sex kar chuka tha aik muhla ki aunty thi jis ka kaam main bara
shok sa karta tha or aik baar dosto ne mil kar call girl bulai thi tab
os ka saath sex kiya tha. mare hight koi 5, 9 thi or aik acha bara size
lund ka malik tha. mera lund koi 8 inch lumba or kafie motta lund
hai. dosto main kafie famuse tha.
mare aik chhoti behan jis naam kiran jis ki age 18 ki hue thi. jo
buhat piyare or itne dil kash hoge hue thi koi dakhta to dakhta raha
jata. magar wo to behan thi, os ko dakhta to tha magar bus aik
behan bhai ka roop main or kai baar osko bol be chuka tha ka tum
behan na hoti to maza aa jata or wo sharma jati or bolti bhai tum
mare kuch zeyda he tareef karta ho itne piyare to nahi hon. os per
buhat zalim jawani ayi thi, lumba mota baal jo oski hips tak atta
thay.
oski aik friend thi jis ka naam kuch or tha magar nick name reena
tha. wo mare choti behan sa 1 saal bare thi. or behan jitne piyare to
nahi thi magar apna aap main piyare or jisam be sexy tha. mare
chhoti behan ko to maa ne bola hua tha kabhi ko be tight fitting
wala suite nahi banwana, magar oski friend mostly tight fitting
wala qumeez use karti, in dono ki itne age to nahi thi magar mari
behan ki friend ka mummay kafie motta thay or patli se qamer or
motti or thar tharati hue gaand pagal ker dayti thi. ya her week end
per mari behan ka saath aik din guzarti thi, dono buhat achi
friends thi, to wo mujha be bhai bolti thi. magar jab sa es per be
bharpoor jawani ayi to main be or zeyda free ho geya tha. apni
behan ka samna he bol dayta, aray reena tu to mujha bhai na bola
ker.
jis per wo hansti, ese tarha aik din aya jab osay be mujh sa piyar
hona lag parha tha. main reena ko or apni choti behan ko bazaar
lay jata bike per unko cheeza khelata or phala mari behan mera
pecha batha karti thi magar ab reena phalha bathti or oska baad
mare behan, or rasta main oska mummy mare qamer per lagta or
main oska haath pakar ker apna pait per rahk layta or pora rasta
eska haath pakare rahkta. mare behan sab jaan chuki thi, qu ka jab
maa soe hoti ya dad ghar na hota to reena mare behan ka room sa
nikal ker mera room main aa jati thi or phir main esko apni goadi
main batha layta, phalha to mujha buhat sharam atti thi or apna
lund ko apni thighs main chupa ya daba layta tha or serf eski
gardan or mu per kiss karta raha.
jasa jasa mujh sa zeyda free hoti gae to mera haath eska motta
mummu per atta geya or aap khud socho jab aik jawaani sa bhare
hue 18 saal ki larki ka mummay dabay jayn to wo kitne jaldi garam
hoge. or wo mummay jo abhi jawaan ho raha thay. phalha to oski
qumeez ka oper sa dabata raha phir oski qumeez ka necha sa
haath lay jata or oska garam motta jawaan mummay dabata or
oska chhota chhota nipples ko es baar thora sa press kiya to reena
fut say mara shoulder per sir rahk diya or thore oper ko be uthe
thi, jo ka wo mari goadi main bathi thi. mera lumba motta loura be
pagal ho geya tha, mane aaj himmet ker ka apni thigha kholi or
mera loura fut sa seedha oper ko utha, maine be shalwar pahne
hue thi or reena na be, magar aaj darrta darrta main apna lund
reena ki thighs main fit ker diya.
quka darwaza ka samna he sofa hota tha or sofa per wo mari goad
main hoti thi. or wasa be wo humari choka dai karti thi ka maa ya
koi or aa na jay. magar wo kabhi humhain dakhti to kabhi bahir be
dakhti or kuch dayr baad chali jati thi. larki ki jitne be omer ho wo
larka sa zeyda samhjdar or oski nazar jaldi phachaan jati hai. wo
mari behan wasa to bachi thi magar ab aik larki be thi or itne
chhoti be nahi thi. to ab mujha sure tha ka wo mera lund jo
shalwar ka andar to hota tha magar khara hua wo be apni sahali ki
thighs main phansa hua hota to jab be kabhi mari behan 2 ya 3
chakar lagana ka baad main reena ko nahi chorta ya reena mujha
nahi chorti thi to mari behan khud andar aa kar mari goad main
bathi hue apni sahali ko bazoo sa pakar ker mujh sa uthati thi to
tab mera haath be reena ki qumeez sa bahir atay or mari shalwar
main sa utha hua mera lund be sedha khara hota tha. or ab to
reena mera lund ko be pakar ker apni choot per shalwar ka oper
say ragarti thi. or kabhi kabhi mari shalwar geli hue hoti thi mera
lund ka pani say.
to wo utha ker lay jati or oski nazar zaroor parti thi. magar main
apni hawas main tha. or main kafie dayr laga chuka tha reena ko
yah tak laata hua. main aik to jaanta tha mera lund kafie lumba or
motta hai or ya abhi bachi hai koi problem na ho jay. or apni behan
ki feelings or apni gandi harketain jo apni behan ka samna karta
hun wo kitne bure hain. mujha serf apni parhi hue thi. or ya be
bhool chuka tha after all wo dono close friends hain or aik dosra sa
saree batain share karti hon ge. anyway. es baar kiya hua. jab
reena raat rahna ko aye to maine dhooti bhand li. or jab reena mari
goad main ayi to maine es baar oski motti sadool thighs ko apna
haatho sa ragar or oski motti naram gaand mera lund ko khara ker
chuki thi. maine oska mumma dabata raha or saath es baar oski
shalwar be uttar di, phalha to reena na mujha roka ka ya theek
nahi, mari maa or baap ney mare mangni ker di hue hai or main
serf tum sa piyar karti hun, magar maine oski her baat sun ker be
yahi bola kuch nahi hota dakho kitna maza atta hai.
or main darwaza per nazar rahka hua tha jo thora sa khula hua tha
ka behan na aya. itna main maine reena ko bola thore se oper ko
utho, or reena ne apni thighs ka zoor sa apni choot oper ki quka
lund pore tarha sa seedha khara hua tha or lumba be tha jo andar
nahi ja sakta tha. itna main, maine apna mu sa kafie saree thook
nikal ker lund per lagae or saath reena ki choot per lagae to feel
hua oski choot to mera lund sa be garam hai or paani sa bhare hue
hai. maine lund ka motta topa oski chhoti or motti choot ka mu per
rahk ker thora sa he andar ko press kiya to reena aik baar to hilli or
aik lumbe se aaahhh li or apna haath apni choot per lay gae. es
baar maine phir say thora or press kiya to mera lund ka motta tops
oski choot ka andar chala geya. jis sa oski choot jo pore tarha gelli
thi oski choot ka mu pore tarha khula hua tha. maine oska mumma
dabana shuro ker diya.
udhar wohi hua, mari behan ne darwaza araam say khola or andar
ko dakh ker bolna lage thi ka maine fut sa osay apna mu ko band
karna ka ishara kiya. tab tak wo mujha oper sa he dakh rahi thi. or
os ne be mujha haath ka ishara sa pocha kiya hua? ab main kiya
osay bolta ka necha dakho. main phir ishara ker ka bola ka chup
rahao. wo kamra ka andar aa chuki thi or mera samna he kuch
fasla per khare thi. maine es baar halki se awaaz main bola jo
mujha sa awaaz nahi nikal rahi thi. main bola reena ab dhera
dhera necha hoti jao. ya awaaz sunta he mari behan ne apni
nazaran jab necha mare or reena ki kholi hue thighs main dakha to
oska mu pora khul geya oska hontho per reb lipstick kafie piyare
lag rahi thi or oska motti jasay safaid daant chamak raha thay. or
oski kali kali motti anhkain pore khuli gae thi. tab os ne apna gora
patla haath dono apna mu per rahk liya tha.
koi 1 mint tak wo dakhti rahi or phir wo side badal ker khare ho
gae. oska haath wasa he oska mu per thay. itna main reena apna
jisam ko or apni choot ko necha la rahi thi aishta aishta mera lund
ko andar lay rahi thi or os ka mu sa AAHHHHHH.. ooooohhhh ki
awaaz nikal rahi thi. phir thore dayr baad mari behan ne udhar
side badla khari hue ne mari taraf mu kiya, jasay bol rahi ho ya
kiya kar raha ho or necha sa khider andar ja raha ho? mujha koi
samhj nahi aa rahi thi quka es baar main reena ko chhorna wala
nahi tha mera lund apna pora josh main tha osay behan sa koi darr
nahi tha wo aik zalim bana hua tha, sab kuch bhool chuka tha
maine es baar apni behan ko ishara sa pocha ka kiya mera lund
andar chala geya hai? ab ya sawal koi pochna wala nahi tha ishara
sa. tab mari behan ne phalha mujha dakha or phir jasay wo mari
buhat porane dost ho jo mare help kar rahi ho kese chore main.
mare or reena ki kholi hue thighs main dakhti to kabhi mera lund
ko or kabhi oski choot ko or anhkain edhar udhar ker layti. maine
es baar phir reena ko bola. reena or necha ko aao aishta aishta or
edhar main apna lund ko thora zoor laga ker andar ker raha tha,
mera 3 inch tak reena ki garam or geli choot main pore tarha
phansa hua tha. or behan ko itna masson ishara say poch raha tha
ka pora chala geya hai? to mari behan ne mare taraf dahk ker
ishara sa sir na main hilaya ka pora nahi geya. ufffffff… aaj mare
chhoti behan jo abhi pora 18 ki nahi hue thi wo mera lund dakh
ker bol raha thi ka nahi bhai aap ka loura pora andar nahi gea.
edhar mera loura pagal ho chuka tha behan ko dakh ker ka mujha
jald phudi ka andar jana do. jasa he reena thora thora ker ka mera
motta lumba loura lay rahi thi mera loura utna hard hota ja raha
tha, or tab maine aik jhatka zara zoor sa mara to reena ki aik zara
onchi chikh nikali.. oooiiiiiiii….. or mera loura koi 5 inch tak andar
oski jawaan choot ko cherta hua andar ja ker phans geya tha.
or reena pore zoor sa hil rahi thi, o maine osko qamer sa pakar
rahka tha. udhar mari behan jaldi sa darwaza ka pass ja ker bahir
dakh rahi thi ka maa ya baap to nahi utha gay. or phir wo mur ker
mujha ishara sa boli ka itne onchi chikh. tab maine be os say sorry
ka ishara kiya. or mujha ishara sa boli ka main ab jaon? to maine
ishara kiya nahi tum edhar aao. wo apni taraf sa to sir necha karti
thi magar apni anhkaon sa mera lund or apni sahali ki choot dahkti
thi. mujha lag raha tha ka wo ya sab dakhna chha rahi thi. jab
maine osa ishara kiya ka edhar aoo to wo mujha zara halki
muskarhat sa pocha ka main edhar kiya karon? maine phir sa osay
pass bulaya. to wo jasae sharmata hua apna dono lips ko dabata
hua aishta aishta chal ker mera pass aa ker ruk gae thi. oski
anhkain baata rahi thi ka oska jisam oska control main nahi raha.
tab maine reena ka mumma sa haath uthaya or apni behan ka
haath ko apna haath main pakar liya.
behan ka haath itna thandha tha ka mujha laga jasa mujha kitna
bukhar ho. oska haath itna nazuk patla sa or patli lumbe lumbe
ungliyan dakh ker maine thora apni taraf khancha to mari behan
araam sa mari taraf kenchi chali ayi or mari left tang ka ghothna
oski dono tangon main phans geya or maine oska haath per kiss ki,
or mu sa bola i love you, phir bola i love you very much. magar
edhar reena ki choot main mera loura fit hua tha to wo samjhe
main osa bol raha hun to boli i love you too. jis per mari behan
muskarai. or main be. maine tab apni behan ki patli se 2 finger, s
ko mu main lay ker chosna lag parha, or mari behan apni dono lips
ko jasa apna teeths sa daba rahi ho kaat rahi ho.
main sofa per wasa he batha raha or mera loura reena ki choot ka
pani sa adha geela tha, main thora seedha ho ker batha or apni
behan ki motti naram daool thighs ko apna dono bazoon main lay
liya or udhar mari behan ne apna dono haatho ko mera sir per
rahk liya thay. maine apne bazoon ka zoor say behan ko apni
tangon ka beech main lay aya tha. or oska paait mera mu say lag
raha tha oska jisam sa aik buhat piyare se halki he khushbu aa rahi
thi. maine oska paait ko oski qumeez ka oper sa chomna shuro ker
diya or mari behan mera sir ka balon main apni haatho ki ungliyan
sa mera baal sahlha rahi thi.
kuch dayr baad maine apni bazoo ki grift lose ki or apna dono
haatho sa apni he piyare chhoti behan jo abhi 18 ki hone thi, oski
motti or naram rasham jasi thighs ko apna haatho sa feel karna
laga parha tha. jo reena ki thighs sa zeyda naram or sadool thi. or
saath saath oska rasham jasa sadool paait per kiss karta or saath
apna sir ko ragarta. es baar main apna dono haatho ko aishta
aishta oper ko lay ja raha tha jhider sa mari jawaan behan ka
motta or godha hua 2 phahar shuro ho raha tha, oski sadool thighs
oper say aishta aishta bahra phaharon ka rasta baata raha thay or
mera haath wasay wasay os motta pharhron ki golaie per chalta
hua aik bara motta or chora chuutar per aa gay thay. jo buhat
naram be tha or garam be. uffffff… itne soft or motti gaand wo be
mari apni behan ki. maine apna haatho ki unglion sa eski motti
gaand main jasa ponch ker raha tha. oski motti naram gaand ko
feel ker raha tha.
main apni pore zubaan bhair ko nikaal ker jab jab eski choot ka
motta lips ka andar ko lay jata to mari behan ko itna maza atta or
jhurjhre hoti to wo apni choot pecha kar layti. abhi kuch dayr he
hue thi to behan boli mari bus hoge hai mujha sa khara nahi ho pa
raha. to maine apni thighs ko band kiya or bola edhar oper baht
jao. behan ne necha dakha to mera loura pore tarha khara hua
behan ki choot ko welcome ker raha tha. behan ne loura dakha or
phir mari anhkon main dakha jasa bol rahi ho es per? es per kasa
batho ge? to main bola nahi tum serf mari thighs per batho or
loura ko saath laga lu. tab mari behan ne apni gori chitti thighs ko
pora khool ker mari thighs per baht gae. oski naram or garam
thighs ka wo maza aa raha tha ka baata nahi sakta. os ka mu mari
taraf tha or mera loura sedha khara hua ka pass wo apni piyare
jawan hoti hue choot ko jasa touch hua to mari behan ki aanhkain
band hoge or or mu pora khul geya. mera loura apni he behan ki
garam or motti jawaan hoti hue choot ka lips ka beech oski choot
ka lipsko khool ker apne lumbai or motai feel karwa raha tha, or ya
be feel ho rahi thi ka choot kitne garam or geeli hai.
behan ki qumeez tight thi jis sa mera haath oski qumeez ka andar
nahi ja sakta tha. to maine apna haatho ko aishta aishta oski
rasham jasa jisam per sahlata hua oper oska mummu per geya to
feel hua eska mummay kitna bara hain or aik phahar ki tarha zara
hard be hain. reena ka mummay soft thay or itna bara nahi tha
magar edhar mera haath pora khula hua tha. maine jasa he dabae
to mari behan fat sa mera gala sa lag gae or apni choot sa mera
khara hua loura per zoor laga rahi thi, oski lumbai per apni choot
ko dabati to kabhi khud uth ker choot ka lips ko loura ki motai
main ragarti or main oska motta gora chuttar ko apna haatho sa
dabta or feel ker raha tha ka mari behan jhatka khana lag parhi or
apni choot sa mera lund zoor zoor sa ragar rahi thi or phir mera
oper gir gae.
mujha nahi pata tha ka larki kasa farig hoti hai but suna hua tha.
phalha mujha kuch samhj nahi ayi magar phir yaad aya jis per
maine be apni behan ki rasham jase qamar main bazoo daal ker
oska kaan main bola. i love you very much. main piyar karta tha or
karta rahon ga. mujha tum sa itna piyar hai tum soch nahi sakti.
main tumara bagair mar jaon ga. tab mari behan ne apna baal
pecha kiya or mare galhon per kiss ki. or boli such main aap mujha
piyar karta ho? main bola kasam sa agar jhoot bolon to abhi mar
jaon. jis per mari behan ne apna haath sa mera mu band kar diya
or boli main be mar jaon ge. edhar eski choot ka pani ne mera lund
ko pore tarha geela kar diya tha. kuch dayr tak wo mera oper layte
rahi.
tab maine be farig hona tha magar os say phalha mari behan boli
ab buhat dayr hoge hai main ja rahi hun. to main bola wait main
be farig ho jaon. tab maine apna aik haath main apna loura liya or
apni behan ki choot per ragarta to kabhi muth marta. or phir mera
lund ne apna dhood nikaal diya jis ka fuwara behan ka paait per
gira or baqi oski choot ka oper. phir maine or behan ne mil ker
apna aap ko saaf kiya or wo apni shalwar pahan ker reena ko
uthaya or osay boli aray utha edhar sa ab chalan apna room main
reena bechari mushkil sa chalti hue behan ka saath room main
chali gae.
end part 1. dosto mare stories slow hoti hain, es liya sorry. agar
achi laga to plz comments me. rockychill92@yahoo.com
maine aaj tak bara loura ka suna hua tha magar raat ko feel be kar
liya tha. magar mari bus hoge thi raat ko. maine osko bola ka ya
baat apni kese be friend sa share na karna ka tera mera koi aysa
rishta hai to boli mari aik he to best friend hai kiran, or wo tumare
chhoti behan hai os sa to her baat share karti hon. mujha sa poch
rahi thi tumhare behan ka raat ko itne dayr qu lagae to maine
baata diya tha ka tumhara bhai ka lumba motta loura main phans
gae thi nikla nahi ja raha tha. jis per wo be hanse or main be. to
maine pocha to phir kiran na kiya bola? to reena boli, ka tumare
behan poch rahi thi kitna liya tha or kasa laga tha loura? to maine
baata diya ka dard na hota to zeyda maza layti but next time maza
lu ge.
dosto sab sa zeyda garam larki chhoti age ki hoti hain. ya jawaan
ho rahi hoti hain ya full ho chuki hoti hain jes sa in main buhat
zeyda josh hota hai.
itna main os ka ghar aa geya tha maine osko ghar chhor ker wapes
aa geya. maine aik cheez feel ki thi ka mari behan kiran mujh sa
anhkain mila ker baat nahi kar rhi thi or phalha ki tarha zeyda
baatain be nahi kar rahi thi. or wo mera samna mom ya dad ka
hota hua atti alag ya akali mera pass sa es tarha guzar jati jasa
mujha jaanti na ho. 2 din mera be ajeeb sa guzra or phir dil main
bolta acha hua tha ka os raat main kuch na kuch feel to kar liya jab
ka oska jisam ko sahi tarha dakh nahi saka tha. or mera lund baar
baar khara ho jata jab mari behan mera samna atti ya oska koi
kheyal atta. kuch baar kiran ko akala dakh ker oski hips press ki to
fut sa pecha ho jati, or 2 baar maine guzarta hua oska mu per kiss
be ki thi magar koi kese kesam ka reply nahi mila.
main tab bahir ko aya or ghar ka mane gate check kiya wo lock tha
ya nahi. wasa be itne dhuphar main kese na ana nahi tha or mom
dad to shaam ko office sa atta thay. jab main check ker ka wapes
geya or main phalha door khola to wo apna gilay baal khool ker
bed ka saath tak laga per koi book parh rahi thi. maine hello kar ka
oska saath oska single bed per ose ka saath take laga ker saath
chipak ker baht geya. tab wo thore se muskare or boli kiya hai tum
ko abhi naha kar ayi hon. main bola tum ho he itne piyare tumhain
dakh ker control nahi hota. tab phir behan boli haan main janti
hon es baar wo kutti nahi ayi to mera pass aa gay ho. os ki nazar
book per thi magar baat karta hua khud be muskara rahi thi.
maine be time ka faida uthata hua oska geela balon ko ki smail
karta raha. wo adhi layte hue thi or adhi bathi hue thi take osne
pecha bed sa laga rahki thi or apni dono tango ko mila ker thighs
ka beech book thi. or mera sir oska left bazoo or shoulder ka zara
necha tha or oska baal maine apna mu per daal rahka tha.
main bola tum jo marze bolo, magar such tum be janti ho or main
be. or duwa karta hon ya time ese tarha ruk jay. tab main oska
bazoo ko oper kiya or apna sir ko oska shoulder ka necha oski
bagal main rahka jis sa mera mu oska motta gora qumize ka oper
mummay ka pass aa geya tha. oska jisam ki khushbu mujha pagal
ker rahi thi. maine oska bazoo phir sa pakar ker apni gardan main
daal liya tha jasa os ne mujha apni bazoo main lay liya ho. mera
aysa karna sa wo or muskari, oska muskarna sa oska motta
mumma be hil raha tha jo kabhi oper ko mera mu sa lagta to kabhi
necha ho jata. mujha samhj nahi aa rahi thi ab itne achi kasa hoge
hue hai or pichla 9 din sa ya mujha khana ko ayi hue thi. magar
maine esko feel nahi karwaya. maine es baar side oski taraf badli
or mera left bazoo oska rasham jasa sadool jisam sa hota hua oski
qamer tak chala geya tha, maine shalwar pahan rahki thi jis sa
mera lund free ho ker khara hua tha. mari side badlna sa mera
lund seedha oski naram hips ka aik side per laga tha
main ab behan ka saath bilkul saath chipka hua tha. itna main
behan boli, koi aa jay ga pecha hatho to main bola es time koi nahi
atta koi aya ga to bell ker day ga, bus ese tarha mujha sakoon layna
do, or maine oski book pakar ker necha gira di. or osko bola kuch
dayr tum layt jao na apni ya tangay to nechi karo to os ne araam sa
apni tangay nechi kar ka seedhi ho ker layt gae, or es baar oska sir
mera bazoo per tha or maine apni aik tang utha oski piyare sadool
tangon ka oper aik tang rahk li, jis sa mera khara hue loura oski
rasham jase motti left thigh ka oper aa geya tha. or maine apna
lund ko thora sa oski thigh ka oper ragara. magar hum dono
kapron main thay. or main apna left haath sa oska sadool paait ko
sahla raha tha or phir oska right mummay per apna haath lay aya
tha. osne apni motti lumbe anhkain band ki hue thi or apna soft
lips ko thora khola hua tha jis sa wo lumbe sansa lay rahi thi.
itna main, miane dubra oska mumma dabaya or bola mujha
tumara nipples chosna hai, or maine oski qumeez ka oper sa he
halki halki bite karna lag parha. main oska aik mumma daba raha
tha or saath saath bol raha tha ka plz mujha tera piyara nipples
chosna hain. to wo boli mujha sharam atti hai, light on hai. or mom
bolti hain shaadi sa phalha agar kiya jay to nibs lumbe ho jati hain
or larki larki nahi lagte. plz tum rahna do. main bola nahi na. tum
ko agar acha nahi laga ga to main nahi karon ga bus aik baar, main
light off karna ja raha hon tum qumize uttar do. maine ja ker light
off ki, ab room main bus halki he roshni thi, or mujha feel ho raha
tha wo apni qumeez uttar rahi hai edhar maine be apni qumize
uttar di thi. or bed per aa gea tha. oska naram gora chitta jisam
chamak raha tha. maine oska naga paait per haath phairta hua
phir sa oska mumma per aya or oska bra khool diya oska mummay
jasa azadi mang raha thay. jo kafie motta or hard be thay. mera
haath kafie chora or bara thay.
mera loura mari he behan ki choot ka qatil nikla tha. jab mera
loura bahir aya to bed sheet per be thora sa bleed tha or mera loura
per be. udhar oski piyare se gori choot pore tarha sa sooji hue thi
or oski choot kafie filexable thi jis sa oski choot ka mu be thora
khula hua tha. maine apna loura ka sara dhood eska paait per gira
diya tha. hum dono shaam tak soya raha or wo phir shaam ko naha
ker aishta iashta chal rahi thi. or boli tum ne be mujha reena ki
tarha chalna per majboor ker diya hai. to maine pocha kasa lag
raha hai to boli buhat he aik ajeeb se feelings hain. es feelings ko
baata nahi sakti, os time hum kitchen main khara thay. or maine
oska motta dono mummay apna haatho main liya hua thay or oski
motti gaand mera lund ka saath lage hue thi.
hum apna aap main aik lover bana hua thay. mil ker markets jata
or kuch na kuch mil kar khata bazaar sa. ose sa pata chala ka girls
larkon ka loura ki kiya baatain karti hain or jasa mera loura hai es
tarha ka loura hona chhaya, maine pocha wo qu? to boli girls
chhati hain jo aik baar chuda to phir kafie time guzar jata hai
warna chhota lund walon sa baar baar chudwana parhta hai. or
hum ko 6 din ho chuka thay sex kiya hua, magar main mostly osko
pakar ker kiss karta ya oska mummay dabata ya kabhi oski motti
motti gaand ko dabata ya lund ko ragarta to wo araam sa khare
rahti jab tak oski motti sadool naram gaand ka apna haatho sa ya
loura sa maza na lay layta.
ghar per hoti to osa rooka hua tha ka bra na use kiya karo oska
motta mummay edhar udhar ko hilta to or zeyda maza atta or jab
be moqa milta pakar layta. magar in kuch dino main feel hua tha
ka reena sa ab esko jalan hona lag parhe thi. quka osay gay hua
kafie din hoga thay. jab be pochta to es ko bura sa lagta. main be
samhj geya tha.
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