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Doston, pichle update mein aapne padha papa ke bed pe Mohan ne ammi ko poora ganda badan chaatne ko majboor kiya – pairon ki mitti se leke underarms ke paseene tak, gaand ke hole mein jeebh daal ke saaf karwaya, thook piwaya, muh chod ke cleavage mein maal bhar diya. Ammi thak ke wahi so gayi maal se sani hui. Main darar se dekh ke paagal ho gaya tha, room mein jaake lund hilaya aur so gaya. Lekin raat bhar neend nahi aayi – dimag mein bas ammi ki woh siskiyaan aur Mohan ki gandi muskurahat ghoom rahi thi.
Subah utha toh ghar mein sannata tha. Huma college gayi thi, main bhi bahar nikal gaya bahane se, lekin dopahar tak wapas aa gaya chupke se. Ammi subah se hi bechain lag rahi thi – chehra laal, saree abhi bhi wahi red wali pehni hui thi, blouse mein maal ke daag sukh gaye the, smell abhi bhi aa rahi thi uski. Woh kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi, lekin haath kaamp rahe the, baar baar garden ki taraf dekh rahi thi Mohan ke kamre ki taraf. Mohan garden mein kaam kar raha tha, ganda paseene se bhiga hua.
Shaam ke 7 baj rahe the, Huma abhi tak nahi aayi thi (shayad friends ke saath late rahi). Main apne room mein baitha tha, lekin corridor se awaaz aayi – ammi ka room ka darwaaza khula tha. Woh andar thi, mirror ke saamne khadi, saree theek kar rahi thi lekin haath cleavage pe ja raha tha – ungli se cum ke sukh gaye daag ko chhu rahi thi, ungli muh mein daal ke chaat rahi thi dheere se, aankhein band kar ke siski le rahi thi jaise Mohan ki yaad mein paagal ho rahi ho. Phir woh jaldi se room se bahar nikli, back door se garden ki taraf gayi dheere dheere, pairon ki awaaz dheemi taaki koi na sune.
Main peeche peeche gaya, bushes mein chhup gaya. Ammi Mohan ke kamre ke darwaaze pe pahunchi, darwaaza half khula tha, andar dim light thi. Woh andar ghusi bina khatkhataaye, darwaaza andar se band kar liya. Main jaldi se khidki ke paas pahuncha – half khuli thi, andar ka view clear tha. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund already tent bana hua tha shorts mein.
Mohan bed pe baitha tha lungi mein, upar nanga, mota kaala badan abhi bhi paseene se bhiga hua shaam ke kaam se – pet pe paseene ki boondein latak rahi thi, chest baalon wali geeli chamak rahi thi, underarms se aur zyada strong smell aa rahi thi din bhar ki mehnat se. Usne ammi ko dekha, gandi muskurahat di, "Saali randi Farha... abhi aa gayi meri kutiya? Doodh mein mera maal abhi bhi laga hai na? Ghar mein bina panty ke ghoom rahi thi, chut geeli kar ke?"
Ammi sir jhuka ke khadi rahi, haath saree ke pallu se khelte hue, chehra laal, "Mohan... please... main... ruk nahi paayi... tera smell... tera thook... sab yaad aa raha tha..." Mohan hans pada vahshi hanshi, "Achha? To aaj aur ganda banunga tujhe. Kapde utaar, nangi ho ja mere saamne, jaise meri rakheil hai tu." Ammi ke haath kaamp rahe the, woh dheere se saree ka pallu gira diya – blouse dikh gaya tight wala, cleavage mein cum ke sukh gaye daag chamak rahe the dim light mein. Phir saree ki peti kholi, saree neeche gir gayi, petticoat mein thi ab – pet fair aur soft, navel deep aur geela paseene se thoda. Petticoat ka nada khola, woh neeche slide ho gaya – panty nahi pehni thi jaise Mohan ne bola tha, chut shaved aur pink, already geeli chamak rahi thi, pani ki boondein jaanghon pe tapak rahi thi.
Phir blouse ke buttons khole ek ek kar ke – pehla button khula toh cleavage aur ubhar aaya, cum ke daag saaf dikhai de rahe the. Dusra button – boobs poore ubhar gaye, fair skin pe laal nishaan nipple ke around. Teesra button – poora blouse khul gaya, utaar ke side mein phenk diya. Bra nahi pehni thi, boobs bilkul nange – bade 36 size ke heavy aur firm, nipples pink aur erect khade hue, cum ke sukh gaye spots nipples pe jam gaye the. Aakhir mein bilkul nangi – curvy 36-32-38 ka figure moon light mein chamak raha tha kamre ki dim bulb se, gaand moti round ubhari hui, taangein fair aur smooth, chut se pani beh raha tha dheere dheere.
Mohan bed pe baitha raha, lungi mein tent bana hua, usne ammi ko haath se ishara kiya kareeb aane ka. Ammi dheere se bed ke paas pahunchi, ghutno ke bal baith gayi zameen pe uske saamne, nazrein neeche jhuki hui. Mohan ne lungi ka nada khola, lungi side mein gira diya – uska mota kaala lund bahar aa gaya, semi-hard hil raha tha, supara laal aur bada, balls neeche heavy latak rahe the, poora lund aur balls paseene se geele aur gande, baalon mein mitti aur paseena jam gaya tha. Smell kamre mein fail gayi – strong musky paseene ki.
Mohan ne ammi ke baal pakde, sir upar kheencha taaki aankhein uski aankhon mein mile, phir muh khola aur gehri saans li – muh mein laar jamayi, bubble banaya chipchipa, phir seedhe ammi ke muh ke andar gira diya ek bada sa gadha thook – thick, gehra, garam, Mohan ki muh ki badboo se bhara hua, honthon pe gira pehle phir jeebh pe slide ho ke jam gaya. Ammi ka muh khula reh gaya, thook jeebh pe fail raha tha, usne aankhein band kar li, jeebh se thook ko gol gol ghumaane lagi taste lete hue – namkeen, chipchipa, Mohan ki muh ki smell andar tak ja rahi thi, woh dheere dheere nigalne lagi, gale se utarte hue feel karte hue, muh se "glug... glug..." awaaz nikli, nigalte waqt honth kaamp rahe the maza se.
Mohan ne dekha aur gandi hanshi li, "Pi saali... mera thook pi, jaise teri roz ki dawai hai. Ab aur le." Phir thooka – is baar zyada muh mein jamaya lamba time, phir ammi ke muh mein dheere dheere gira diya jaise feed kar raha ho, thook laar ki dhaar ban ke gir raha tha, honthon se chin pe tapak raha tha. Ammi ne muh aur khola , jeebh bahar nikaal ke thook ko collect kiya, muh mein ghumaaya, taste kiya – muh se dheemi siski "Uff... Mohan... kitna tasty..." nikli, phir ek badi nigal li, gale mein utarte hue body kaanp gayi hawas se. Usne chin pe tapka thook ungli se saaf kiya aur muh mein daal liya, honth chaat te hue saaf kiye.
Mohan ne lagataar 7-8 thook daale – har baar muh mein jamata, bubble banata, phir giraata, ammi khud muh khol ke maang rahi thi jaise, aankhein Mohan pe tikki hui hawas se bhari. Har thook ko pehle jeebh pe ghumaati, mix karti apni laar se, taste leti, phir nigalti, muh se siskiyaan nikal rahi thi "Ahh... aur de Mohan... tera thook....." Ek baar thook zyada tha, ammi ka muh bhar gaya, tapak raha tha chin se gardan tak, woh haath se collect kar ke wapas muh mein daal rahi thi, ek boond bhi waste nahi kar rahi thi. Poora thook pi gayi, chehra geela laar se, honth chamak rahe the, saans tez tez, chut se pani jaanghon pe beh raha tha.
Ab Mohan ne ammi ko uthaya bed pe, uske upar chadh gaya – mota badan poora ammi ke nange body pe dab raha tha, pet ammi ke boobs pe crush kar raha tha, lund chut pe ragad raha tha geelepan se. Mohan ne ammi ke nipples pakde – pink erect nipples ko ungli aur anguthe se pinch kiya pehle dheere, phir zor se khincha bedardi se – nipple stretch ho gaya 1 inch tak, fair skin pe laal nishaan pad raha tha. Ammi tadap uthi, muh se cheekh "Aaaah... Mohan... dard..." nikli, lekin body arch ho gayi maza se. Mohan ne nipple ko twist kiya jaise ragad raha ho, gol gol ghumaaya zor se, dusre nipple pe switch kiya – khincha, maroda, pinch kiya zor zor se, nipples laal ho gaye, ammi siskiyaan leti rahi "Uff... ahh... aur zor se... dard mein maza aa raha hai..."
Mohan ab aur vahshi ho gaya – ek nipple ko muh mein daal ke choosa zor se, daant se kaata dheere se, phir kheench ke chhoda – nipple hil gaya bounce se. Dusre nipple pe same, ab dono nipples laal aur geele laar se. Usne ammi ke boobs ko dono haathon se bure tarike se masla – moti kaali ungliyan boobs ke meat mein ghus rahi thi, zor zor se dabate hue, jaise aata gondh raha ho, boobs deform ho rahe the, fair skin pe laal nishaan pad rahe the. Ammi tadap rahi thi neeche, kamar upar utha rahi thi, muh se siskiyaan "Ahh... Mohan... doodh masal... zor se..."
Ab Mohan ne position badli – woh bed pe baith gaya, ammi ko ghutno ke bal baitha diya uske saamne, lund ammi ke chehre ke bilkul paas. Usne apna lund pakda, supare pe ungli ferte hue bola, "Ab mera mut pi saali kutiya... tera muh mere toilet banega aaj." Ammi ki aankhein badi ho gayi shock se, "Mohan... nahi... yeh bahut ganda hai... please..."
Mohan ne zor se thappad maara ammi ke gaal pe – CHATAK! "Pi randi! Muh khol aur le mera garam mut!" Dusra thappad – CHATAK! Ammi ka sir hil gaya, aansu nikal aaye, phir dheere se muh khola poora, jeebh bahar nikaal ke. Mohan ne lund ka supara ammi ke honthon pe rakha, saans li gehri, aur dheere dheere mutna shuru kiya – pehla dhaar garam, namkeen, yellow mut seedhe ammi ke muh mein gira, jeebh pe jam gaya, muh bharne laga. Smell aa rahi thi strong ammi ki aankhein band ho gayi, woh dheere dheere nigalne lagi – gale se utarte hue feel karte hue, muh se "glug... glug..." awaaz nikli, nigalte waqt body kaanp rahi thi.
Mohan ne speed badha di – mut ki dhaar zor se muh mein gir rahi thi, ammi ka muh bhar gaya, tapak raha tha chin se gardan tak boobs pe, woh jaldi jaldi nigal rahi thi, khans rahi thi lekin ruk nahi rahi thi, muh se siski "Uff... Mohan... tera mut... kitna garam hai..." Mohan gaali deta ja raha tha, "Le kutiya... poora pi mera ganda mut!" Mut ki dhaar ammi ke muh mein bhar rahi thi, woh nigalti ja rahi thi, poora stomach bhar gaya shayad, lekin woh excited ho rahi thi – haath apni chut pe chala gaya, ungli daal ke andar bahar karne lagi mut pite hue.
Mut khatam hone ke baad Mohan ne lund ammi ke muh mein ghusa diya, "Saaf kar kutiya... lund chaat ke saaf kar." Ammi ne jeebh se lund ko chaata, supara choosa, mut ke last drops nigal liye. Mohan ne ammi ko bed pe phenka, uske upar chadh gaya, aur lund chut pe ragadne laga – geela mota lund chut ke lips pe slide kar raha tha, andar push karne laga dheere dheere lekin poora andar nahi daala, sirf supara andar daal ke rok diya, ammi tadap uthi "Ahh... Mohan... andar daal... pel mujhe..." lekin Mohan hans pada, "Abhi nahi randi... kal aana, tab faadunga teri chut."
Phir woh uth gaya, ammi ko wahi chhod ke kamre se bahar nikal gaya. Ammi bed pe tadap rahi thi, haath chut mein ungli daal ke zor zor se hilane lagi, Mohan ke naam leke jhad gayi.
Shaam ke 9 baj rahe the, andhera ghana ho chuka tha. Ammi ne aaj ek red transparent saree pehni thi – blouse bilkul chhota aur tight, boobs ke nipples saaf ubhar rahe the fabric ke through, bra nahi pehni thi. Saree low waist mein bandhi, pet ka poora hissa dikh raha tha fair glowing skin ka, navel deep aur geela paseene se. Baal khule the, lipstick gehri laal, aankhon mein kajal itna heavy ki jaise raat ki randi ban ke ja rahi ho. Woh kitchen se bahar nikli, back door khola aur garden cross kar ke Mohan ke kamre ki taraf badhi – pairon mein chappal nahi, nange pair ghaas pe, har kadam mein gaand hil rahi thi, chut se pani ki dhaar jaanghon pe beh rahi thi pehle se hi.
Main bushes mein chhup ke peeche peeche gaya. Ammi darwaaze pe pahunchi, andar se Mohan ki awaaz aayi “Aa ja madarchod randi... darwaaza khula hai, teri chut jal rahi hogi na?” Ammi andar ghusi, darwaaza band kiya. Main khidki ke paas pahuncha – view clear tha, dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund shorts mein tent bana hua.
Andar Mohan bed pe baitha tha – bilkul nanga, mota kaala badan paseene se bhiga hua, pet bahar nikla, lund semi-hard latak raha tha balls ke saath, baalon mein paseena jam gaya tha, underarms geele gande. Kamre mein badboo faili hui – paseena, mitti, gandagi ki strong smell. Woh ammi ko dekha, gandi muskurahat di, “Aa gayi sadakchap chinal? Dekh teri halat – saree pehne hue bhi chut se pani tapak raha hai. Itni bhookhi ho gayi meri kaale lund ki, kutiya?”
Ammi sir jhuka ke khadi rahi, haath saree ke pallu se khelte hue, awaaz kamp rahi thi “Mohan... please... aaj daal de... meri chut jal rahi hai... tera kaala mota lund chahiye andar... pel mujhe...”
Mohan hans pada vahshi tarike se, “Madarchod randi, itni bheekh maang rahi hai?bola tha na kal faadunga – abhi bhi time hai. Pehle nangi ho ja haramzadi, apne aap ko dikha meri sadakchap kutiya jaise.”
Ammi ke haath kaamp rahe the, woh jhat se saree ka pallu gira diya – transparent fabric ke through poora badan dikh raha tha. Blouse ke buttons khole – pehla button khula toh boobs ubhar aaye, nipples erect pink, dusra teesra – blouse utaar ke phenk diya. Saree ki peti kholi, saree neeche gir gayi, ab bilkul nangi – fair curvy body dim bulb mein chamak rahi thi, boobs heavy 36 size ke latak rahe the saans se, nipples pointed, kamar patli, pet soft fair, navel deep, hips moti gaand round ubhari hui, chut shaved pink geeli chamak rahi thi, pani ki dhaar jaanghon pe beh rahi thi. Woh ghutno ke bal baith gayi Mohan ke saamne, nazrein neeche, haath jod ke.
Ammi dheemi awaaz mein boli, “Mohan... please... meri chut mein daal de... main teri randi hoon... kutiya hoon... sadakchap chinal hoon... bheekh maang rahi hoon tera lund... pel mujhe . faad de meri chut...”
Mohan ne apna lund pakda, dheere dheere hilane laga – mota kaala monster hil raha tha haath mein, supara laal bada, precum ki boond latak rahi thi. Usne supare se ek boond nikaali ungli pe, ammi ke muh ke paas laaya, “Chaat haramzadi... taste kar, bheekh maang rahi hai toh yeh pehle pi.” Ammi ne jeebh bahar nikaal ke ungli chaati – salty chipchipa taste, jeebh gol gol ghuma ke chaata, muh mein daal ke choosa, siski nikli “Uff... Mohan... aur... tera lund... meri chut mein daal de... please...”
Mohan ne ammi ko bed pe dhakka diya, peeth ke bal lita diya, pair faila ke – chut poori khuli hui, pink lips geele chamak rahe the, clit ubhari hui. Woh uske upar chadh gaya, mota badan poora dab raha tha ammi pe, pet boobs pe crush kar raha tha, lund chut ke lips pe ragad raha tha dheere dheere. Supara chut ke hole pe rakha, dheere se push kiya – sirf supara andar gaya, 1 inch, ammi ki body arch ho gayi, muh se cheekh “Aaaah... Mohan... andar daal... pel mujhe... bheekh maang rahi hoon... tera kaala lund meri chut mein chahiye... faad de mujhe ...”
Mohan ne supara andar bahar karna shuru kiya – bahut dheere, sirf supara andar daal ke bahar nikaal deta, clit pe ragadta, ammi tadap rahi thi, kamar upar utha rahi thi andar lene ke liye, “Please Mohan... poora daal... pel de teri kutiya ko... sadakchap randi ko... meri chut jal rahi hai... bheekh maang rahi hoon... andar daal de... ahh...”
Mohan hans pada, “Chup madarchod randi! Itni bheekh maang rahi hai? Abhi nhi. teri chut ko tadpaunga aaj.” Usne speed badha di supare ki – andar bahar, andar bahar, har baar ammi ki siski tez ho rahi thi “Ahh... uff... aur andar... bas kar... aa raha hai... Mohan... pel de mujhe... bheekh maang rahi hoon tera lund...”
Jab ammi jhadne wali hoti, body kaanpne lagti, muh khula, aankhein band – Mohan jhat se bahar nikaal deta, lund chut pe ragad deta. Ammi cheekh uthi “Nahi Mohan... mat ruk... please... jhadne de mujhe... madarchod... teri kutiya hoon main... bheekh maang rahi hoon... pel de... faad de meri chut...” Mohan ne zor se thappad maara gaal pe – CHATAK! “Chup haramzadi randi! Teri chut ab meri hai, bina meri ijazat ke nahi jhadegi tu sadakchap chinal!”
CHATAK! Ammi ka sir hil gaya, aansu nikal aaye, lekin chut aur geeli ho gayi dard se, woh aur zor se bheekh maangne lagi, “Please Mohan...... pel de mujhe... meri chut teri hai... kutiya bana de... sadakchap randi bana de... bheekh maang rahi hoon tera kaala lund... andar daal de... ahh...”
Mohan ne ab ungli daali – teen ungliyan chut mein andar bahar zor zor se, “chhap chhap chhap” awaaz aa rahi thi geelepan se, clit pe anguthe se rub kiya gol gol. Ammi tadap rahi thi, pair faila ke, kamar upar neeche, boobs hil rahe the, nipples erect. “Ahh... Mohan... ungli se faad de... lekin lund daal de... please... bheekh maang rahi hoon... pel mujhe kutiya jaise...”
Phir gaand mein ungli daal di– do ungliyan thook daal ke geela kiya, zor se push kiya, ammi ki gaand tight thi, woh tadap uthi “Uff... wahan... dard ho raha hai... lekin aur daal... madarchod... faad de meri gaand bhi...” Mohan ne zor se andar bahar kiya, dusre haath se chut mein teen ungliyan. Dono taraf attack – ammi paagal ho rahi thi, body hil rahi thi, siskiyaan poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi “Ahh... Mohan... kutiya bana de mujhe... sadakchap randi bana de... bas jhadne de... bheekh maang rahi hoon...”
15-20 baar jab woh climax pe pahunchti, ruk jaata, haath nikaal deta. Ammi ro rahi thi “Please Mohan... .. pel de mujhe... meri chut jal rahi hai... tera kaala lund chahiye andar... bheekh maang rahi hoon... kutiya hoon main... sadakchap chinal hoon... faad de mujhe...”
Mohan ne uske muh mein thook daala – bada gadha chipchipa, ammi ne nigal liya turant, phir bola “Kal aana randi... kal tere pati ke bed pe poora faad dunga teri chut. Aaj bas tadap ke so ja, bheekh maangti reh.”
Ammi uthi, pair kaamp rahe the, chut se pani beh raha tha jaanghon pe, body paseene se geeli. Woh dheere se kapde pehne bina, saree utha ke lapet li, garden cross kar ke wapas aayi. Main bushes se dekh raha tha, lund hilate hue cum nikal gaya ammi ka ye roop dekhkar.
Ammi room mein pahunchi, bed pe gir gayi, haath chut pe – ungli daal ke zor zor se hilane lagi, Mohan ke naam leke “Mohan... madarchod... . aaah...” lekin jhad nahi pa rahi thi ..
Subah utha toh ghar mein sannata tha. Huma college gayi thi, main bhi bahar nikal gaya bahane se, lekin dopahar tak wapas aa gaya chupke se. Ammi subah se hi bechain lag rahi thi – chehra laal, saree abhi bhi wahi red wali pehni hui thi, blouse mein maal ke daag sukh gaye the, smell abhi bhi aa rahi thi uski. Woh kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi, lekin haath kaamp rahe the, baar baar garden ki taraf dekh rahi thi Mohan ke kamre ki taraf. Mohan garden mein kaam kar raha tha, ganda paseene se bhiga hua.
Shaam ke 7 baj rahe the, Huma abhi tak nahi aayi thi (shayad friends ke saath late rahi). Main apne room mein baitha tha, lekin corridor se awaaz aayi – ammi ka room ka darwaaza khula tha. Woh andar thi, mirror ke saamne khadi, saree theek kar rahi thi lekin haath cleavage pe ja raha tha – ungli se cum ke sukh gaye daag ko chhu rahi thi, ungli muh mein daal ke chaat rahi thi dheere se, aankhein band kar ke siski le rahi thi jaise Mohan ki yaad mein paagal ho rahi ho. Phir woh jaldi se room se bahar nikli, back door se garden ki taraf gayi dheere dheere, pairon ki awaaz dheemi taaki koi na sune.
Main peeche peeche gaya, bushes mein chhup gaya. Ammi Mohan ke kamre ke darwaaze pe pahunchi, darwaaza half khula tha, andar dim light thi. Woh andar ghusi bina khatkhataaye, darwaaza andar se band kar liya. Main jaldi se khidki ke paas pahuncha – half khuli thi, andar ka view clear tha. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund already tent bana hua tha shorts mein.
Mohan bed pe baitha tha lungi mein, upar nanga, mota kaala badan abhi bhi paseene se bhiga hua shaam ke kaam se – pet pe paseene ki boondein latak rahi thi, chest baalon wali geeli chamak rahi thi, underarms se aur zyada strong smell aa rahi thi din bhar ki mehnat se. Usne ammi ko dekha, gandi muskurahat di, "Saali randi Farha... abhi aa gayi meri kutiya? Doodh mein mera maal abhi bhi laga hai na? Ghar mein bina panty ke ghoom rahi thi, chut geeli kar ke?"
Ammi sir jhuka ke khadi rahi, haath saree ke pallu se khelte hue, chehra laal, "Mohan... please... main... ruk nahi paayi... tera smell... tera thook... sab yaad aa raha tha..." Mohan hans pada vahshi hanshi, "Achha? To aaj aur ganda banunga tujhe. Kapde utaar, nangi ho ja mere saamne, jaise meri rakheil hai tu." Ammi ke haath kaamp rahe the, woh dheere se saree ka pallu gira diya – blouse dikh gaya tight wala, cleavage mein cum ke sukh gaye daag chamak rahe the dim light mein. Phir saree ki peti kholi, saree neeche gir gayi, petticoat mein thi ab – pet fair aur soft, navel deep aur geela paseene se thoda. Petticoat ka nada khola, woh neeche slide ho gaya – panty nahi pehni thi jaise Mohan ne bola tha, chut shaved aur pink, already geeli chamak rahi thi, pani ki boondein jaanghon pe tapak rahi thi.
Phir blouse ke buttons khole ek ek kar ke – pehla button khula toh cleavage aur ubhar aaya, cum ke daag saaf dikhai de rahe the. Dusra button – boobs poore ubhar gaye, fair skin pe laal nishaan nipple ke around. Teesra button – poora blouse khul gaya, utaar ke side mein phenk diya. Bra nahi pehni thi, boobs bilkul nange – bade 36 size ke heavy aur firm, nipples pink aur erect khade hue, cum ke sukh gaye spots nipples pe jam gaye the. Aakhir mein bilkul nangi – curvy 36-32-38 ka figure moon light mein chamak raha tha kamre ki dim bulb se, gaand moti round ubhari hui, taangein fair aur smooth, chut se pani beh raha tha dheere dheere.
Mohan bed pe baitha raha, lungi mein tent bana hua, usne ammi ko haath se ishara kiya kareeb aane ka. Ammi dheere se bed ke paas pahunchi, ghutno ke bal baith gayi zameen pe uske saamne, nazrein neeche jhuki hui. Mohan ne lungi ka nada khola, lungi side mein gira diya – uska mota kaala lund bahar aa gaya, semi-hard hil raha tha, supara laal aur bada, balls neeche heavy latak rahe the, poora lund aur balls paseene se geele aur gande, baalon mein mitti aur paseena jam gaya tha. Smell kamre mein fail gayi – strong musky paseene ki.
Mohan ne ammi ke baal pakde, sir upar kheencha taaki aankhein uski aankhon mein mile, phir muh khola aur gehri saans li – muh mein laar jamayi, bubble banaya chipchipa, phir seedhe ammi ke muh ke andar gira diya ek bada sa gadha thook – thick, gehra, garam, Mohan ki muh ki badboo se bhara hua, honthon pe gira pehle phir jeebh pe slide ho ke jam gaya. Ammi ka muh khula reh gaya, thook jeebh pe fail raha tha, usne aankhein band kar li, jeebh se thook ko gol gol ghumaane lagi taste lete hue – namkeen, chipchipa, Mohan ki muh ki smell andar tak ja rahi thi, woh dheere dheere nigalne lagi, gale se utarte hue feel karte hue, muh se "glug... glug..." awaaz nikli, nigalte waqt honth kaamp rahe the maza se.
Mohan ne dekha aur gandi hanshi li, "Pi saali... mera thook pi, jaise teri roz ki dawai hai. Ab aur le." Phir thooka – is baar zyada muh mein jamaya lamba time, phir ammi ke muh mein dheere dheere gira diya jaise feed kar raha ho, thook laar ki dhaar ban ke gir raha tha, honthon se chin pe tapak raha tha. Ammi ne muh aur khola , jeebh bahar nikaal ke thook ko collect kiya, muh mein ghumaaya, taste kiya – muh se dheemi siski "Uff... Mohan... kitna tasty..." nikli, phir ek badi nigal li, gale mein utarte hue body kaanp gayi hawas se. Usne chin pe tapka thook ungli se saaf kiya aur muh mein daal liya, honth chaat te hue saaf kiye.
Mohan ne lagataar 7-8 thook daale – har baar muh mein jamata, bubble banata, phir giraata, ammi khud muh khol ke maang rahi thi jaise, aankhein Mohan pe tikki hui hawas se bhari. Har thook ko pehle jeebh pe ghumaati, mix karti apni laar se, taste leti, phir nigalti, muh se siskiyaan nikal rahi thi "Ahh... aur de Mohan... tera thook....." Ek baar thook zyada tha, ammi ka muh bhar gaya, tapak raha tha chin se gardan tak, woh haath se collect kar ke wapas muh mein daal rahi thi, ek boond bhi waste nahi kar rahi thi. Poora thook pi gayi, chehra geela laar se, honth chamak rahe the, saans tez tez, chut se pani jaanghon pe beh raha tha.
Ab Mohan ne ammi ko uthaya bed pe, uske upar chadh gaya – mota badan poora ammi ke nange body pe dab raha tha, pet ammi ke boobs pe crush kar raha tha, lund chut pe ragad raha tha geelepan se. Mohan ne ammi ke nipples pakde – pink erect nipples ko ungli aur anguthe se pinch kiya pehle dheere, phir zor se khincha bedardi se – nipple stretch ho gaya 1 inch tak, fair skin pe laal nishaan pad raha tha. Ammi tadap uthi, muh se cheekh "Aaaah... Mohan... dard..." nikli, lekin body arch ho gayi maza se. Mohan ne nipple ko twist kiya jaise ragad raha ho, gol gol ghumaaya zor se, dusre nipple pe switch kiya – khincha, maroda, pinch kiya zor zor se, nipples laal ho gaye, ammi siskiyaan leti rahi "Uff... ahh... aur zor se... dard mein maza aa raha hai..."
Mohan ab aur vahshi ho gaya – ek nipple ko muh mein daal ke choosa zor se, daant se kaata dheere se, phir kheench ke chhoda – nipple hil gaya bounce se. Dusre nipple pe same, ab dono nipples laal aur geele laar se. Usne ammi ke boobs ko dono haathon se bure tarike se masla – moti kaali ungliyan boobs ke meat mein ghus rahi thi, zor zor se dabate hue, jaise aata gondh raha ho, boobs deform ho rahe the, fair skin pe laal nishaan pad rahe the. Ammi tadap rahi thi neeche, kamar upar utha rahi thi, muh se siskiyaan "Ahh... Mohan... doodh masal... zor se..."
Ab Mohan ne position badli – woh bed pe baith gaya, ammi ko ghutno ke bal baitha diya uske saamne, lund ammi ke chehre ke bilkul paas. Usne apna lund pakda, supare pe ungli ferte hue bola, "Ab mera mut pi saali kutiya... tera muh mere toilet banega aaj." Ammi ki aankhein badi ho gayi shock se, "Mohan... nahi... yeh bahut ganda hai... please..."
Mohan ne zor se thappad maara ammi ke gaal pe – CHATAK! "Pi randi! Muh khol aur le mera garam mut!" Dusra thappad – CHATAK! Ammi ka sir hil gaya, aansu nikal aaye, phir dheere se muh khola poora, jeebh bahar nikaal ke. Mohan ne lund ka supara ammi ke honthon pe rakha, saans li gehri, aur dheere dheere mutna shuru kiya – pehla dhaar garam, namkeen, yellow mut seedhe ammi ke muh mein gira, jeebh pe jam gaya, muh bharne laga. Smell aa rahi thi strong ammi ki aankhein band ho gayi, woh dheere dheere nigalne lagi – gale se utarte hue feel karte hue, muh se "glug... glug..." awaaz nikli, nigalte waqt body kaanp rahi thi.
Mohan ne speed badha di – mut ki dhaar zor se muh mein gir rahi thi, ammi ka muh bhar gaya, tapak raha tha chin se gardan tak boobs pe, woh jaldi jaldi nigal rahi thi, khans rahi thi lekin ruk nahi rahi thi, muh se siski "Uff... Mohan... tera mut... kitna garam hai..." Mohan gaali deta ja raha tha, "Le kutiya... poora pi mera ganda mut!" Mut ki dhaar ammi ke muh mein bhar rahi thi, woh nigalti ja rahi thi, poora stomach bhar gaya shayad, lekin woh excited ho rahi thi – haath apni chut pe chala gaya, ungli daal ke andar bahar karne lagi mut pite hue.
Mut khatam hone ke baad Mohan ne lund ammi ke muh mein ghusa diya, "Saaf kar kutiya... lund chaat ke saaf kar." Ammi ne jeebh se lund ko chaata, supara choosa, mut ke last drops nigal liye. Mohan ne ammi ko bed pe phenka, uske upar chadh gaya, aur lund chut pe ragadne laga – geela mota lund chut ke lips pe slide kar raha tha, andar push karne laga dheere dheere lekin poora andar nahi daala, sirf supara andar daal ke rok diya, ammi tadap uthi "Ahh... Mohan... andar daal... pel mujhe..." lekin Mohan hans pada, "Abhi nahi randi... kal aana, tab faadunga teri chut."
Phir woh uth gaya, ammi ko wahi chhod ke kamre se bahar nikal gaya. Ammi bed pe tadap rahi thi, haath chut mein ungli daal ke zor zor se hilane lagi, Mohan ke naam leke jhad gayi.
Shaam ke 9 baj rahe the, andhera ghana ho chuka tha. Ammi ne aaj ek red transparent saree pehni thi – blouse bilkul chhota aur tight, boobs ke nipples saaf ubhar rahe the fabric ke through, bra nahi pehni thi. Saree low waist mein bandhi, pet ka poora hissa dikh raha tha fair glowing skin ka, navel deep aur geela paseene se. Baal khule the, lipstick gehri laal, aankhon mein kajal itna heavy ki jaise raat ki randi ban ke ja rahi ho. Woh kitchen se bahar nikli, back door khola aur garden cross kar ke Mohan ke kamre ki taraf badhi – pairon mein chappal nahi, nange pair ghaas pe, har kadam mein gaand hil rahi thi, chut se pani ki dhaar jaanghon pe beh rahi thi pehle se hi.
Main bushes mein chhup ke peeche peeche gaya. Ammi darwaaze pe pahunchi, andar se Mohan ki awaaz aayi “Aa ja madarchod randi... darwaaza khula hai, teri chut jal rahi hogi na?” Ammi andar ghusi, darwaaza band kiya. Main khidki ke paas pahuncha – view clear tha, dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund shorts mein tent bana hua.
Andar Mohan bed pe baitha tha – bilkul nanga, mota kaala badan paseene se bhiga hua, pet bahar nikla, lund semi-hard latak raha tha balls ke saath, baalon mein paseena jam gaya tha, underarms geele gande. Kamre mein badboo faili hui – paseena, mitti, gandagi ki strong smell. Woh ammi ko dekha, gandi muskurahat di, “Aa gayi sadakchap chinal? Dekh teri halat – saree pehne hue bhi chut se pani tapak raha hai. Itni bhookhi ho gayi meri kaale lund ki, kutiya?”
Ammi sir jhuka ke khadi rahi, haath saree ke pallu se khelte hue, awaaz kamp rahi thi “Mohan... please... aaj daal de... meri chut jal rahi hai... tera kaala mota lund chahiye andar... pel mujhe...”
Mohan hans pada vahshi tarike se, “Madarchod randi, itni bheekh maang rahi hai?bola tha na kal faadunga – abhi bhi time hai. Pehle nangi ho ja haramzadi, apne aap ko dikha meri sadakchap kutiya jaise.”
Ammi ke haath kaamp rahe the, woh jhat se saree ka pallu gira diya – transparent fabric ke through poora badan dikh raha tha. Blouse ke buttons khole – pehla button khula toh boobs ubhar aaye, nipples erect pink, dusra teesra – blouse utaar ke phenk diya. Saree ki peti kholi, saree neeche gir gayi, ab bilkul nangi – fair curvy body dim bulb mein chamak rahi thi, boobs heavy 36 size ke latak rahe the saans se, nipples pointed, kamar patli, pet soft fair, navel deep, hips moti gaand round ubhari hui, chut shaved pink geeli chamak rahi thi, pani ki dhaar jaanghon pe beh rahi thi. Woh ghutno ke bal baith gayi Mohan ke saamne, nazrein neeche, haath jod ke.
Ammi dheemi awaaz mein boli, “Mohan... please... meri chut mein daal de... main teri randi hoon... kutiya hoon... sadakchap chinal hoon... bheekh maang rahi hoon tera lund... pel mujhe . faad de meri chut...”
Mohan ne apna lund pakda, dheere dheere hilane laga – mota kaala monster hil raha tha haath mein, supara laal bada, precum ki boond latak rahi thi. Usne supare se ek boond nikaali ungli pe, ammi ke muh ke paas laaya, “Chaat haramzadi... taste kar, bheekh maang rahi hai toh yeh pehle pi.” Ammi ne jeebh bahar nikaal ke ungli chaati – salty chipchipa taste, jeebh gol gol ghuma ke chaata, muh mein daal ke choosa, siski nikli “Uff... Mohan... aur... tera lund... meri chut mein daal de... please...”
Mohan ne ammi ko bed pe dhakka diya, peeth ke bal lita diya, pair faila ke – chut poori khuli hui, pink lips geele chamak rahe the, clit ubhari hui. Woh uske upar chadh gaya, mota badan poora dab raha tha ammi pe, pet boobs pe crush kar raha tha, lund chut ke lips pe ragad raha tha dheere dheere. Supara chut ke hole pe rakha, dheere se push kiya – sirf supara andar gaya, 1 inch, ammi ki body arch ho gayi, muh se cheekh “Aaaah... Mohan... andar daal... pel mujhe... bheekh maang rahi hoon... tera kaala lund meri chut mein chahiye... faad de mujhe ...”
Mohan ne supara andar bahar karna shuru kiya – bahut dheere, sirf supara andar daal ke bahar nikaal deta, clit pe ragadta, ammi tadap rahi thi, kamar upar utha rahi thi andar lene ke liye, “Please Mohan... poora daal... pel de teri kutiya ko... sadakchap randi ko... meri chut jal rahi hai... bheekh maang rahi hoon... andar daal de... ahh...”
Mohan hans pada, “Chup madarchod randi! Itni bheekh maang rahi hai? Abhi nhi. teri chut ko tadpaunga aaj.” Usne speed badha di supare ki – andar bahar, andar bahar, har baar ammi ki siski tez ho rahi thi “Ahh... uff... aur andar... bas kar... aa raha hai... Mohan... pel de mujhe... bheekh maang rahi hoon tera lund...”
Jab ammi jhadne wali hoti, body kaanpne lagti, muh khula, aankhein band – Mohan jhat se bahar nikaal deta, lund chut pe ragad deta. Ammi cheekh uthi “Nahi Mohan... mat ruk... please... jhadne de mujhe... madarchod... teri kutiya hoon main... bheekh maang rahi hoon... pel de... faad de meri chut...” Mohan ne zor se thappad maara gaal pe – CHATAK! “Chup haramzadi randi! Teri chut ab meri hai, bina meri ijazat ke nahi jhadegi tu sadakchap chinal!”
CHATAK! Ammi ka sir hil gaya, aansu nikal aaye, lekin chut aur geeli ho gayi dard se, woh aur zor se bheekh maangne lagi, “Please Mohan...... pel de mujhe... meri chut teri hai... kutiya bana de... sadakchap randi bana de... bheekh maang rahi hoon tera kaala lund... andar daal de... ahh...”
Mohan ne ab ungli daali – teen ungliyan chut mein andar bahar zor zor se, “chhap chhap chhap” awaaz aa rahi thi geelepan se, clit pe anguthe se rub kiya gol gol. Ammi tadap rahi thi, pair faila ke, kamar upar neeche, boobs hil rahe the, nipples erect. “Ahh... Mohan... ungli se faad de... lekin lund daal de... please... bheekh maang rahi hoon... pel mujhe kutiya jaise...”
Phir gaand mein ungli daal di– do ungliyan thook daal ke geela kiya, zor se push kiya, ammi ki gaand tight thi, woh tadap uthi “Uff... wahan... dard ho raha hai... lekin aur daal... madarchod... faad de meri gaand bhi...” Mohan ne zor se andar bahar kiya, dusre haath se chut mein teen ungliyan. Dono taraf attack – ammi paagal ho rahi thi, body hil rahi thi, siskiyaan poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi “Ahh... Mohan... kutiya bana de mujhe... sadakchap randi bana de... bas jhadne de... bheekh maang rahi hoon...”
15-20 baar jab woh climax pe pahunchti, ruk jaata, haath nikaal deta. Ammi ro rahi thi “Please Mohan... .. pel de mujhe... meri chut jal rahi hai... tera kaala lund chahiye andar... bheekh maang rahi hoon... kutiya hoon main... sadakchap chinal hoon... faad de mujhe...”
Mohan ne uske muh mein thook daala – bada gadha chipchipa, ammi ne nigal liya turant, phir bola “Kal aana randi... kal tere pati ke bed pe poora faad dunga teri chut. Aaj bas tadap ke so ja, bheekh maangti reh.”
Ammi uthi, pair kaamp rahe the, chut se pani beh raha tha jaanghon pe, body paseene se geeli. Woh dheere se kapde pehne bina, saree utha ke lapet li, garden cross kar ke wapas aayi. Main bushes se dekh raha tha, lund hilate hue cum nikal gaya ammi ka ye roop dekhkar.
Ammi room mein pahunchi, bed pe gir gayi, haath chut pe – ungli daal ke zor zor se hilane lagi, Mohan ke naam leke “Mohan... madarchod... . aaah...” lekin jhad nahi pa rahi thi ..