Incest Ghar ki baatein
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Next morning noureen kitchen me breakfast banati hai
Papa: kya meri gudiya noureen
noureen : raat to mujee biwi banate ho din me gudiya
Papa: noureen breakfast de apni ammi ko
Noureen: papa ek khush khabri hai aap ke liye
Papa: kya khush khabri hai beti
Noureen: amreen baji kal a rahi hai
Papa: noureen ane de amreen bhi bacha leker jayegi oska boy friend Ramesh tha na
Noureen: papa ha Ramesh bohot ragada hai amreen baji ko
Papa: noureen ane de amreen ko saali ko bacha de ke bhejuga
Papa: noureen ammi ko nasta de ker hall me a aaj amreen ka ane ki khushi me tujee chodunga
Noureen: raat ko itni chode ho kya isse dil nahi bhara
Papa: noureen dil to karta hai tujsa nikha hi ker lu
Noureen: nikha ki kya zarurat hai mujee aap ki gudiya hi rehna do
Papa: noureen tujee kuch bhi chaiye to bata dena
Noureen: me ammi ko nasta de ker ati hu
Noureen; ammi nasta ker lo
Ammi: sherja aap ki beti bohot khidmat karte hai
Papa : nigahat teri beti noureen meri bhi bohot khidmat kar rahe hai sach nighat aise beti kismat wale ko milte hai naste ke baad zara mera kapde do dena
Noureen : jee Papa dho dunge
nashta ke baad papa ke room me gaye
Noureen: papa aap ki biwi a gaye utar lo meri izzat
Papa: nigahat ke beti noureen tujee papa se nikha kabool hai
Noureen: qubool hai qubool hai qubool hai
Papa: noureen lund chos mera hone wale bache ki ammi
Noureen: aaj se aap mera shohar ho ager meri beti huve to woh bhi aap ko khushi se dungi mein kitni shareef thi aap ne ek raat me mujee kya se kya bana deya
Papa: noureen ab to pori zindagi mera kadmo me betani hogi meri begum noureen
Papa: aaj se 22 saal pehla mera lund se tu paida huve thi aaj chod rahi hai meri noureen bus me chahta hu tujee beti paida ho
Noureen: beti huve papa to aap hi oska seal khologe wadda karte hu
Papa: kya meri gudiya noureen
noureen : raat to mujee biwi banate ho din me gudiya
Papa: noureen breakfast de apni ammi ko
Noureen: papa ek khush khabri hai aap ke liye
Papa: kya khush khabri hai beti
Noureen: amreen baji kal a rahi hai
Papa: noureen ane de amreen bhi bacha leker jayegi oska boy friend Ramesh tha na
Noureen: papa ha Ramesh bohot ragada hai amreen baji ko
Papa: noureen ane de amreen ko saali ko bacha de ke bhejuga
Papa: noureen ammi ko nasta de ker hall me a aaj amreen ka ane ki khushi me tujee chodunga
Noureen: raat ko itni chode ho kya isse dil nahi bhara
Papa: noureen dil to karta hai tujsa nikha hi ker lu
Noureen: nikha ki kya zarurat hai mujee aap ki gudiya hi rehna do
Papa: noureen tujee kuch bhi chaiye to bata dena
Noureen: me ammi ko nasta de ker ati hu
Noureen; ammi nasta ker lo
Ammi: sherja aap ki beti bohot khidmat karte hai
Papa : nigahat teri beti noureen meri bhi bohot khidmat kar rahe hai sach nighat aise beti kismat wale ko milte hai naste ke baad zara mera kapde do dena
Noureen : jee Papa dho dunge
nashta ke baad papa ke room me gaye
Noureen: papa aap ki biwi a gaye utar lo meri izzat
Papa: nigahat ke beti noureen tujee papa se nikha kabool hai
Noureen: qubool hai qubool hai qubool hai
Papa: noureen lund chos mera hone wale bache ki ammi
Noureen: aaj se aap mera shohar ho ager meri beti huve to woh bhi aap ko khushi se dungi mein kitni shareef thi aap ne ek raat me mujee kya se kya bana deya
Papa: noureen ab to pori zindagi mera kadmo me betani hogi meri begum noureen
Papa: aaj se 22 saal pehla mera lund se tu paida huve thi aaj chod rahi hai meri noureen bus me chahta hu tujee beti paida ho
Noureen: beti huve papa to aap hi oska seal khologe wadda karte hu
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Tabhi ammi ki awaaz aye beti noureen kaha hai
Noureen kitchen me hu ati hu 10 minutes mein
Papa: teri souten bola rahe hai
Noureen: papa Amreen ko chodna ka plan hai mera pass
Papa: bata kya plan hai
Noureen: iska liye mujee Ramesh se milna hoga
Papa: to mil noureen
Noureen: per iska liye Ramesh se humbista hona padega
Papa: noureen to ho ja chudva ke sare raj photo mms amreen ka le a
Noureen: aap ko bhura nahi lagega
Papa: Ramesh tujee chodega aur kya hoga waise bhi tu mera bache se pregnant hai
Noureen : Ramesh se sare photos le lungi phir amreen aap ki Goad me baith jayegi aur ek baar chudi aap ke bade lund se phir woh aap ki gulam ban jayegi
Ammi: beti Noureen pyas lagi hai pani de ke kaam kar lena
Noureen: sherja Papa meri souten ko pani deke aye
Noreen: aur kuch chaiye me sehli ko mil ke ati hu
Acha ammi aap ki love marriage thi ya arranged
Ammi: beti Noureen teri nani ke ristha mein tha sharja tera abbu
Beti tera abbu bohot ache aur izzatdar shohar hai
Noureen: ammi aap kismat wali ho
Ammi: tum teeno behna ke liye tumare abbu bohot kiya
Itna acha Papa sab logo ko nahi milta
Noureen: ji ammi woh to hai
Noureen dil mein sochte Hai
ammi ya to aap bholi hai ya aap ko Papa ka mota lund pasand hai saale ne teri 3 no betiyan ke choot ke pecha pada hai 2 ko to pregnant kar diya hai
Ammi: noureen kya sochnege lage
Noureen: kuch nahi ammi sach mein abbu ka bohot bada hai Dil
Aur ammi abbu ke saath mazza bhi ata hai bohot dil wale hai aur nani ke bhi bohot izzat karte hai
Ammi: noureen tu sahi kehte hai ab ja tujee sehli ke pass jana hai me thoda aaram karti hu
noureen papa ke pass jati hai
Aur bolti hai jao Ramesh ke pass woh aap ki beti ko pori nangi karega chodega tab sare photos mang sakte hu
Papa: noureen khusi se ja 1 there se do nisane lag jayega
Tujee bhi alag test milega aur mujee amreen bhi asani se milegi
Abbu: Ramesh tujee milega kaha
Papa oske ghar jaungi 4 ghante hoge wapas ane mein
Papa: dil se dena khushi se mazza lena
Noureen: woh Ramesh hai woh aap ki beti ko khoob choda ga tab jakr sare photos dega osse khush karungi tabhi aap ka kaam hoga
Noureen kitchen me hu ati hu 10 minutes mein
Papa: teri souten bola rahe hai
Noureen: papa Amreen ko chodna ka plan hai mera pass
Papa: bata kya plan hai
Noureen: iska liye mujee Ramesh se milna hoga
Papa: to mil noureen
Noureen: per iska liye Ramesh se humbista hona padega
Papa: noureen to ho ja chudva ke sare raj photo mms amreen ka le a
Noureen: aap ko bhura nahi lagega
Papa: Ramesh tujee chodega aur kya hoga waise bhi tu mera bache se pregnant hai
Noureen : Ramesh se sare photos le lungi phir amreen aap ki Goad me baith jayegi aur ek baar chudi aap ke bade lund se phir woh aap ki gulam ban jayegi
Ammi: beti Noureen pyas lagi hai pani de ke kaam kar lena
Noureen: sherja Papa meri souten ko pani deke aye
Noreen: aur kuch chaiye me sehli ko mil ke ati hu
Acha ammi aap ki love marriage thi ya arranged
Ammi: beti Noureen teri nani ke ristha mein tha sharja tera abbu
Beti tera abbu bohot ache aur izzatdar shohar hai
Noureen: ammi aap kismat wali ho
Ammi: tum teeno behna ke liye tumare abbu bohot kiya
Itna acha Papa sab logo ko nahi milta
Noureen: ji ammi woh to hai
Noureen dil mein sochte Hai
ammi ya to aap bholi hai ya aap ko Papa ka mota lund pasand hai saale ne teri 3 no betiyan ke choot ke pecha pada hai 2 ko to pregnant kar diya hai
Ammi: noureen kya sochnege lage
Noureen: kuch nahi ammi sach mein abbu ka bohot bada hai Dil
Aur ammi abbu ke saath mazza bhi ata hai bohot dil wale hai aur nani ke bhi bohot izzat karte hai
Ammi: noureen tu sahi kehte hai ab ja tujee sehli ke pass jana hai me thoda aaram karti hu
noureen papa ke pass jati hai
Aur bolti hai jao Ramesh ke pass woh aap ki beti ko pori nangi karega chodega tab sare photos mang sakte hu
Papa: noureen khusi se ja 1 there se do nisane lag jayega
Tujee bhi alag test milega aur mujee amreen bhi asani se milegi
Abbu: Ramesh tujee milega kaha
Papa oske ghar jaungi 4 ghante hoge wapas ane mein
Papa: dil se dena khushi se mazza lena
Noureen: woh Ramesh hai woh aap ki beti ko khoob choda ga tab jakr sare photos dega osse khush karungi tabhi aap ka kaam hoga
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Kamal ka update haiNaha ke barar aye noreen
Papa aisa bhi koi baap apni beti ko karta hai
Papa: noureen koi beti apna baap se chudva ke pregnant hoti hai
Papa: noureen tu pregnant ho chuki hai ab koi tera yaar ho to chudva sakte hai me help karunga
Noureen: mera koi yaar nahi phor bhi beti chudvane ka shoq ho to bulva lo
Papa: noureen tu sach me randi hai
Papa: ab tak nahi hu per ab sach me kisi se chudvana chahti hu aap chaiye to
Papa: amreen ko ane de phir tujee kisi se set karvata hu
Noureen: amreen ko sirf itna bol na Ramesh se chudva sakte hai Papa se q nahi
Papa: woh me saali ko pore nangi karke chodunga
Noreen: oski berehmi se lena
Papa: noureen chal ab tu nangi ho ja kutee ban ja
Noureen: kya sach me aap nani ko choda hai
Papa: noureen teri nani ko bohot choda hai aur ek bacha bhi diya hai tu jisse mama kehti hai woh tera mama nahi bhai hai
Noureen: tabhi woh humare age ka hai kya woh mera bhai hai
Papa: aur sun teri beti huve osse bhi 18 saal ke baad osse bhi chodunga
Noureen: amreen ki beti hai kya osse bhi
Papa: ha meri randi
Papa: noureen le saali kutiya maderchod bohot izzatdar bante thi
Noureen: papa tu bohot kamina hai teri ammi ko bhi tu na choda hoga maderchod
Papa: zaban bohot chalati hai randi
Ye le
Papa: le saali Randi bachpan me bohot khilona mangle thi kya khabhi socha tha tu mera bacha paida karegi
Papa: bol tera shohar kaun hai bol saali
Noreen: mera Papa bhi aap ho aur shohar bhi aap ho me aap ki beti thi ab aap ki kutiya ban gaye hu
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Papa: chal noureen me tujee Ramesh ke ghar chod ata hu
Noureen: papa Ramesh mujee chodega kya aap ko bhura to nahi lagega
Papa : noureen tu mujse pregnant hai Ramesh tujee chodega mazza lega aur kya hoga
Noureen : ha papa Amreen aap ko milegi Ramesh ke baatein suni aap ne abhi bhi Amreen Ramesh se milte nikha ke baad bhi tumhari beti Ramesh se milte hai hai
papa : noureen Amreen ki beti majid ke hai ya Ramesh ki hai
noureen : papa majid jiju ke ho ya Ramesh ki osse aap ko kya fark padta hai aap ko chodna hi hai ab woh 6 mahine ke liye a rahe hai aap bhi osse pregnant kar dena mein aur samreen to aap se pregnant ho chuki hai aap ki teeno betiyan aap ke bache palegi .
papa: noureen tu aur samreen to chud gayi Amreen bhi chudegi
Noureen : papa aap ko hum itni hi ache lagte thi to mujee aur amreen ko kuwari q jane diya
Papa : kuwari isliye jane diya taki tum dono ke shohar tum ko nek aurat samje tumari izzat bane rahe phir
Noureen : papa samreen ko phir q kuwari nahi jane diya
Papa: dil raha nahi jab bhi osko dekhta tha saali dupatta jan bhujke hata deti thi
Noureen : kya me jao Ramesh ke pass
papa : noureen ek baar tujee thok du phir chale jana
Kal hi Amreen ke lunga
abhi tu nangi ho meri biwi papa mujee palag pe patak ke mujee chodne lage
Unke har dhakko se mai peeche khasak jati thi.......
Papa thora aur kas ke jhatke marte hai mari chut mai .....
udhar meri haal bhi behal tha....kamre me sirf 3 aawazein gunj rahi thi.. lund aur choot ki milan se
facch facch faccch ki awaz..Aur meri
Siskiyaya....Sath mai palang ka hilne ka..
Mai :- ..aaahhh...aaahhhh..aaahhhh.. ji thora dheere kijyai na dard ho rahi hai...please papa ...Thoda ..dheeere chodyai...aahhahahh ahhhhhhaaaa aaaaahhhhHhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhaaa?.....? Mere raja.........
ahahhaha ahhahahh hhahhahahha jjijjjjjjjjjjjjjiiiiiiiiiii plzzzzzzzzz thora dheereeeeeeeeeee....aaaahhhh
Papa ke har dhakke ke sath bed bhi charmara rahi thi...
char charrrrrrrrr chahr rrrrrrrrrrrr charrrrrrrrrrrr ahhchrrhhrhrhrhr
Papa meri bina koi parbah kiye huye mujhe kas ke chode jaa rahe the....
Wo dard ab dheere dheere meeta meeta dard mai badal chuki thi...Aur mujhe ek alag hi duniya mai le jaa rahi thi...
Mai bed ki chadder ko apne hatho se kas ke pakde huye thi ...Aur papa ke har dhakke ko sah rahi thi....
Tabhi papa meri upar se uth jate hain...
Mai gambhir soch mai par jayi hu...Aur unko dekhne lagti hu...Kya hua inko..Mere upar se uth kyu gye....Abhi to mujhe maza milna suru hi hua tha...Kya hua inko..
Tabhi papa niche let jate hain..
Aur meri kamar ko pakar ke apne upar karne ki kosis karte hain...mai bhi unke kahe anusar uth kar unke upar aa jati hu...…ek bibi ki tarah...
Kuch din pahle mai bahut sharma rahi thi....Par ab meri sharam to maano jaisa gayab hi ho gayi thi…hawas roopi shaitaan meri upar haawi ho chukki thi..
Mujhse ab aur bardast nhi ho rahi thi...
To Phir mai bina der kiye huye Maine unka mota tagra lund ko apne hath se pakad ke apni ras bhari choot ke muhane par rakh deti hu..
Phir bina der kiye hute unke lund pe dabab deti hu.. jiske karna unka musal lund meri chut ke dono fanko ko failate hute phir se dheera dheera meri chut ke andar jane lagti hai..…
Unka musal lund meri choot k cheerta huwa andar jaa raha hai………….aaaaaaaaaaaa………ooooooooooooo………..maaaaaa aaaahhhh...
Papa bhi mere chuttad ko pakar ke mujhe thoda aur aage karke apna kamar hilane lage… mere muh se dard bhari aahhaiye Chut padti hai...
Us position mai lund lene mai such mai kafi dard hone lagi thi...
mai us dard ko sahne ki bahut kosis kar rahi thi.......Papa meri dono chuttad ko kas ke pakar lete hain...aur Papa meri dono chuttad pakde huye dheere dheere apna lund aur meri chut ke gahraiyo mai utar rahe the...Kuch hi der unka pura lund meri chut ke ander sama chuka tha...
Mujhe aisa lg raha tha us waqt unka lund meri bacche dani ki diwar ki aakhri chor tak pahuch gya ho...Jo tha bhi...
Papa waise hi apna lund meri chut mai dale huye kuch der pare rahte hain...Aur meri badan ko bare pyar se sahlate hain..
Meri chuttad ko apne panjo mai le ke masle jaa rahe hain...Kabhi meri chuchi ko pakar ke masalte hai.....To kabhi meri chuttad ko...
Kuch der yahi silsila chlata rha...Ab mujhe bhi thodi rahat milti hai...
To mai papa ke aankho mai dekh ke unko honto ko apne honth mai bhar leti hu...
Ek passionate kiss karne lagti hu...
Papa samjah jate hain..Aage kya karna hain...
Papa mujhe apne baho mai bhare hiye the ...Apne dono panja meri bhardar gand pe phira rhe the...Tabhi papa meri chittaud maslte huye meri gand par chapat lagate hai...
Jisse mere muh se aaahhhhaaaahhh nikal jati hai...
Papa phir se meri gand pe chapat laga dete hain..Aise hi papa 7 -8 bar meri gand pe chapat lagane lagate hain...
Mujhe dard ke saath saath ek param sukh bhi mil rahi thi..…jise mai sabdo se nhi bayan nhi kar sakti hu...
Chamat ke karan kamre mai alag dhun uth rahi ...Jisse mere sarir mai aur kamukta badh rahi thi...
Kuch der yahi silsila chalta raha...
Papa meri gand par chamat lagate rahte hain...
ab mein bhi dheere dheere apni kamar hilane lagti hu... papa ke lund pe upar neeche ho rahi thi…har dhakke k saath mujhe param anand ki anubhuti ho rahi thi…
Mein:- ooooooooooooooo…mere raja ooo mere balma aaaa aise hi...aaaahhhaas……….aeeeee oooo maaaa….aaahhhhhhha...
Papa ka haath mera gaand ko pakade hue the..aur halke halke haathon se unpe camat bhi laga rahe the.. ... jaise koi ghursawar apne ghoodi ko marta hai…
Mein apni sudh budh kho chuki thi... Aur Unse chudwa rahi thi...
Papa bhi maje se mujhe chode jaa rahe the...Unka pura lund ek jhatke se bahar aata aur phir ek jhathe mai ander sama jata....Jisse kamre mai facch facch ki awaz gunj rahi thi...Papa ka har ek dhakka meri bacchedani ki diwar pe thokad mar raha tha...
Mai apni aahe bharte huye unse maje se chudwa rahi thi... Dard to ho rahi thi par maza bhi bahut mil rahi thi...
Mujhe such mai biwi bankar kar asli sukh ki prapti ho rahi thi....Jo sirf ek aurat hi samjh sakti hai...
Mai mn hi mn mai apne niyati ko dhanyawad de rahi...Aur apne faisle pe kafi garv mahsus kar rahi thi....Accha hua mai papa ki aurat bn gyi...Ye adbhut sukh ko pane ke liye mai har dard sah sakti hu....
Papa maje se meri chuchi maslte to kabhi meri chuttad ...
Mai unse chudwaye jaa rahi thi...
Aur bare aache se apna biwi banke nibha rahi thi... Jo ab mera kartavya tha...Unko wo har sukh du jo kabhi mummy diya karti thi...
Tabhi mn mai ek sawal uthne lagti hai...Nyati ka khel bhi kitna nirala hai...mai kabhi sochi bhi nhi thi ki ye din dekhungi...Kismat mujhe apne hi papa ki lugai bana kar unki bistar garam karne karne pe majbur kar dega...
ye kabhi papa hua karte the...Aur ab dekho unhi se chudwa rahi hu...Kya kismat hai meri..
Tabhi phir mai mn hi mn mai bolti hu...Ye ab mere papa thodi hain..Ab to ye mere shohar ban gye hain... Jiska sabut hai ye chudai aur ... yahi to suhagan aurat ki pahchan hoti hain...To ab inse nahi chudwaogi nhi to kisse chudwaugi...
Papa bina rukey tezi se apna lund aagey peechay kar rahe the.…meri tight choot unhe bahot mazza de rahi thi…..
Tabhi papa ya kahu mere pati mujhe bistar par gira deta hai aur mera peeche aa jate hai….mera muh bistar se laga k who mera choot mein peeche se lund ek hi dhakka mai pel dete hain…chut gili hone ke lund sarsarata hua meri chut ki gahraiyo mai utar jati hi...Aur wo mujhe phir se chodne lagte hain dogi position mai...
Woh meri peeth aur garden ko peeche se choom rahe the aur apna lund ko andar bahar kar rahe the..mujhe to maano swarg mil rahi thi…..meri choot se paani aisa beh raha tha jaise kisi ne paani ko bandh khol diya ho..
Papa ya kahu mere pati ka lund meri choot par lagatar prahar kar raha tha……unke lund ke harek prahar mujhe swarg k anbhuti kara raha tha…
Mein ab apne charam par thi…Mein ab jhadne wali thi…maine chadar ko kas k pakar huye thi..…hamari saansein ab bhaaari ho chukki thi…
papa ab jor jor se shot laga rahe the....us shukh ko mein shabdon mein bata nahi sakti...mein samajh rahi k ab kisi bhi waqt papa ka garam pani meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar dega...
Mein :- aaaaaaaaaa…….ooooooo……..Mere saiyaan mera shohar jiiii…..pls please dheere....
Par papa the jo ki bas dhakke pe dhakke lagaye ja rahe the..
ab papa bhi apne orgasm k kareeb the…woh unki saanson ke raftaar saaf bata rahi thi…wo bhi kabhi bhi meri andar apna lawa chod denge.
Papa meri gardan par apne jeeb chaalaate hue kamar ko hilaate hue ek se badhkar ek zabardast dhakka de rahe the... raftaar ke saath mein paagal ho rahi thi..,mein apni sudh budh khone lagi mera jism saamp ki tarah reingne laga bed par
Noureen: papa Ramesh mujee chodega kya aap ko bhura to nahi lagega
Papa : noureen tu mujse pregnant hai Ramesh tujee chodega mazza lega aur kya hoga
Noureen : ha papa Amreen aap ko milegi Ramesh ke baatein suni aap ne abhi bhi Amreen Ramesh se milte nikha ke baad bhi tumhari beti Ramesh se milte hai hai
papa : noureen Amreen ki beti majid ke hai ya Ramesh ki hai
noureen : papa majid jiju ke ho ya Ramesh ki osse aap ko kya fark padta hai aap ko chodna hi hai ab woh 6 mahine ke liye a rahe hai aap bhi osse pregnant kar dena mein aur samreen to aap se pregnant ho chuki hai aap ki teeno betiyan aap ke bache palegi .
papa: noureen tu aur samreen to chud gayi Amreen bhi chudegi
Noureen : papa aap ko hum itni hi ache lagte thi to mujee aur amreen ko kuwari q jane diya
Papa : kuwari isliye jane diya taki tum dono ke shohar tum ko nek aurat samje tumari izzat bane rahe phir
Noureen : papa samreen ko phir q kuwari nahi jane diya
Papa: dil raha nahi jab bhi osko dekhta tha saali dupatta jan bhujke hata deti thi
Noureen : kya me jao Ramesh ke pass
papa : noureen ek baar tujee thok du phir chale jana
Kal hi Amreen ke lunga
abhi tu nangi ho meri biwi papa mujee palag pe patak ke mujee chodne lage
Unke har dhakko se mai peeche khasak jati thi.......
Papa thora aur kas ke jhatke marte hai mari chut mai .....
udhar meri haal bhi behal tha....kamre me sirf 3 aawazein gunj rahi thi.. lund aur choot ki milan se
facch facch faccch ki awaz..Aur meri
Siskiyaya....Sath mai palang ka hilne ka..
Mai :- ..aaahhh...aaahhhh..aaahhhh.. ji thora dheere kijyai na dard ho rahi hai...please papa ...Thoda ..dheeere chodyai...aahhahahh ahhhhhhaaaa aaaaahhhhHhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhaaa?.....? Mere raja.........
ahahhaha ahhahahh hhahhahahha jjijjjjjjjjjjjjjiiiiiiiiiii plzzzzzzzzz thora dheereeeeeeeeeee....aaaahhhh
Papa ke har dhakke ke sath bed bhi charmara rahi thi...
char charrrrrrrrr chahr rrrrrrrrrrrr charrrrrrrrrrrr ahhchrrhhrhrhrhr
Papa meri bina koi parbah kiye huye mujhe kas ke chode jaa rahe the....
Wo dard ab dheere dheere meeta meeta dard mai badal chuki thi...Aur mujhe ek alag hi duniya mai le jaa rahi thi...
Mai bed ki chadder ko apne hatho se kas ke pakde huye thi ...Aur papa ke har dhakke ko sah rahi thi....
Tabhi papa meri upar se uth jate hain...
Mai gambhir soch mai par jayi hu...Aur unko dekhne lagti hu...Kya hua inko..Mere upar se uth kyu gye....Abhi to mujhe maza milna suru hi hua tha...Kya hua inko..
Tabhi papa niche let jate hain..
Aur meri kamar ko pakar ke apne upar karne ki kosis karte hain...mai bhi unke kahe anusar uth kar unke upar aa jati hu...…ek bibi ki tarah...
Kuch din pahle mai bahut sharma rahi thi....Par ab meri sharam to maano jaisa gayab hi ho gayi thi…hawas roopi shaitaan meri upar haawi ho chukki thi..
Mujhse ab aur bardast nhi ho rahi thi...
To Phir mai bina der kiye huye Maine unka mota tagra lund ko apne hath se pakad ke apni ras bhari choot ke muhane par rakh deti hu..
Phir bina der kiye hute unke lund pe dabab deti hu.. jiske karna unka musal lund meri chut ke dono fanko ko failate hute phir se dheera dheera meri chut ke andar jane lagti hai..…
Unka musal lund meri choot k cheerta huwa andar jaa raha hai………….aaaaaaaaaaaa………ooooooooooooo………..maaaaaa aaaahhhh...
Papa bhi mere chuttad ko pakar ke mujhe thoda aur aage karke apna kamar hilane lage… mere muh se dard bhari aahhaiye Chut padti hai...
Us position mai lund lene mai such mai kafi dard hone lagi thi...
mai us dard ko sahne ki bahut kosis kar rahi thi.......Papa meri dono chuttad ko kas ke pakar lete hain...aur Papa meri dono chuttad pakde huye dheere dheere apna lund aur meri chut ke gahraiyo mai utar rahe the...Kuch hi der unka pura lund meri chut ke ander sama chuka tha...
Mujhe aisa lg raha tha us waqt unka lund meri bacche dani ki diwar ki aakhri chor tak pahuch gya ho...Jo tha bhi...
Papa waise hi apna lund meri chut mai dale huye kuch der pare rahte hain...Aur meri badan ko bare pyar se sahlate hain..
Meri chuttad ko apne panjo mai le ke masle jaa rahe hain...Kabhi meri chuchi ko pakar ke masalte hai.....To kabhi meri chuttad ko...
Kuch der yahi silsila chlata rha...Ab mujhe bhi thodi rahat milti hai...
To mai papa ke aankho mai dekh ke unko honto ko apne honth mai bhar leti hu...
Ek passionate kiss karne lagti hu...
Papa samjah jate hain..Aage kya karna hain...
Papa mujhe apne baho mai bhare hiye the ...Apne dono panja meri bhardar gand pe phira rhe the...Tabhi papa meri chittaud maslte huye meri gand par chapat lagate hai...
Jisse mere muh se aaahhhhaaaahhh nikal jati hai...
Papa phir se meri gand pe chapat laga dete hain..Aise hi papa 7 -8 bar meri gand pe chapat lagane lagate hain...
Mujhe dard ke saath saath ek param sukh bhi mil rahi thi..…jise mai sabdo se nhi bayan nhi kar sakti hu...
Chamat ke karan kamre mai alag dhun uth rahi ...Jisse mere sarir mai aur kamukta badh rahi thi...
Kuch der yahi silsila chalta raha...
Papa meri gand par chamat lagate rahte hain...
ab mein bhi dheere dheere apni kamar hilane lagti hu... papa ke lund pe upar neeche ho rahi thi…har dhakke k saath mujhe param anand ki anubhuti ho rahi thi…
Mein:- ooooooooooooooo…mere raja ooo mere balma aaaa aise hi...aaaahhhaas……….aeeeee oooo maaaa….aaahhhhhhha...
Papa ka haath mera gaand ko pakade hue the..aur halke halke haathon se unpe camat bhi laga rahe the.. ... jaise koi ghursawar apne ghoodi ko marta hai…
Mein apni sudh budh kho chuki thi... Aur Unse chudwa rahi thi...
Papa bhi maje se mujhe chode jaa rahe the...Unka pura lund ek jhatke se bahar aata aur phir ek jhathe mai ander sama jata....Jisse kamre mai facch facch ki awaz gunj rahi thi...Papa ka har ek dhakka meri bacchedani ki diwar pe thokad mar raha tha...
Mai apni aahe bharte huye unse maje se chudwa rahi thi... Dard to ho rahi thi par maza bhi bahut mil rahi thi...
Mujhe such mai biwi bankar kar asli sukh ki prapti ho rahi thi....Jo sirf ek aurat hi samjh sakti hai...
Mai mn hi mn mai apne niyati ko dhanyawad de rahi...Aur apne faisle pe kafi garv mahsus kar rahi thi....Accha hua mai papa ki aurat bn gyi...Ye adbhut sukh ko pane ke liye mai har dard sah sakti hu....
Papa maje se meri chuchi maslte to kabhi meri chuttad ...
Mai unse chudwaye jaa rahi thi...
Aur bare aache se apna biwi banke nibha rahi thi... Jo ab mera kartavya tha...Unko wo har sukh du jo kabhi mummy diya karti thi...
Tabhi mn mai ek sawal uthne lagti hai...Nyati ka khel bhi kitna nirala hai...mai kabhi sochi bhi nhi thi ki ye din dekhungi...Kismat mujhe apne hi papa ki lugai bana kar unki bistar garam karne karne pe majbur kar dega...
ye kabhi papa hua karte the...Aur ab dekho unhi se chudwa rahi hu...Kya kismat hai meri..
Tabhi phir mai mn hi mn mai bolti hu...Ye ab mere papa thodi hain..Ab to ye mere shohar ban gye hain... Jiska sabut hai ye chudai aur ... yahi to suhagan aurat ki pahchan hoti hain...To ab inse nahi chudwaogi nhi to kisse chudwaugi...
Papa bina rukey tezi se apna lund aagey peechay kar rahe the.…meri tight choot unhe bahot mazza de rahi thi…..
Tabhi papa ya kahu mere pati mujhe bistar par gira deta hai aur mera peeche aa jate hai….mera muh bistar se laga k who mera choot mein peeche se lund ek hi dhakka mai pel dete hain…chut gili hone ke lund sarsarata hua meri chut ki gahraiyo mai utar jati hi...Aur wo mujhe phir se chodne lagte hain dogi position mai...
Woh meri peeth aur garden ko peeche se choom rahe the aur apna lund ko andar bahar kar rahe the..mujhe to maano swarg mil rahi thi…..meri choot se paani aisa beh raha tha jaise kisi ne paani ko bandh khol diya ho..
Papa ya kahu mere pati ka lund meri choot par lagatar prahar kar raha tha……unke lund ke harek prahar mujhe swarg k anbhuti kara raha tha…
Mein ab apne charam par thi…Mein ab jhadne wali thi…maine chadar ko kas k pakar huye thi..…hamari saansein ab bhaaari ho chukki thi…
papa ab jor jor se shot laga rahe the....us shukh ko mein shabdon mein bata nahi sakti...mein samajh rahi k ab kisi bhi waqt papa ka garam pani meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar dega...
Mein :- aaaaaaaaaa…….ooooooo……..Mere saiyaan mera shohar jiiii…..pls please dheere....
Par papa the jo ki bas dhakke pe dhakke lagaye ja rahe the..
ab papa bhi apne orgasm k kareeb the…woh unki saanson ke raftaar saaf bata rahi thi…wo bhi kabhi bhi meri andar apna lawa chod denge.
Papa meri gardan par apne jeeb chaalaate hue kamar ko hilaate hue ek se badhkar ek zabardast dhakka de rahe the... raftaar ke saath mein paagal ho rahi thi..,mein apni sudh budh khone lagi mera jism saamp ki tarah reingne laga bed par