Mummy ki panty se chut tak – Part 6
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Mummy – Beta, tu fir se shuru ho gaya. Maine ek bar aapne dudh chhune ke liye haa bol diya. To ab kya tu bar bar yahi chhuta rahega.
Main – To kya hua, mummy? Bachpan mein bhi to main inse aise hi let kar khelta tha.
Mummy – Tab tu baccha tha beta. Ab tu itna bada dheengda ho gaya hai. Aur ab bhi tu inse khelna chahta hai.
Main – Mummy, main chahe jitna bada ho jau. Rahunga to aapka beta hi. Waise aaj dopher mein aapke dudh ke chu ke mujhe bahut aacha lag raha tha. Isiliye fir se chune ka mann kar raha hai.
Aapni baat puri karte hi maine mummy ke dudh maxi ke upar se pakad liye. Main bade pyaar se unke dudh ko dabane laga. Mummy mujhe dekh rahi thi. Main unke dudh ko masle ja raha tha. Main bar bar mummy ke dudh ki ghundiyo ko ched raha tha.
Mummy aapna muh dusri side karke aapne honton ko aapne muh mein daba rahi thi. Abhi 2-3 minute hi hue the ki tabhi mummy bol padi.
Mummy – Ab bas bhi kar beta kitna mera dudh ke sath khelaga.
Main – Mummy, inhe chu ke bahut aacha lagta hai. Isiliye mere dost kehte hai ki aurto ke dudh se khelna bahut kismat wale mardo ko milta hai.
Mummy – Beta, main teri maa hu. Aur tu aapni biwi ke nahi, balki aapne maa ke dudh se khel raha hai. Main jaldi hi teri shaadi kar dungi. Tab aapni biwi ke dudh se khelna.
Main – Mummy, ek baat kahu.
Mummy – Hmm hmmm.
Main – Mummy, aap ne mujhe 3 ladkiya dikhayi. Sach kahu to mujhe teeno mein se ek bhi ladki achi nahi lagi.
Mummy – Aisa kyu keh raha beta? Teeno ladkiya sahi thi. Gori bhi thi.
Main – Mummy, mujhe kale gore se jayada farak nahi padta hai.
Mummy – Beta, to tujhe kaise ladki pasand hai.
Main – Mummy, ab jo ladki aap dekhna. Woh bhale gori naa ho. Magar woh thodi bhare badan wali ho. Bilkul aap ke jaise. Mujhe patli ladkiya bilkul pasand nahi hai.
Mummy aapni tareef sunke sharmane lagi. Maine fir se unke dudh daba diye. Meri is harkat par mummy ne aapne mathe par haath mara. Aur boli.
Mummy – Hey bagwan, kya karu main tera? Mera beta bilkul pagal ho gaya hai.
Mummy ki baat sunke main muskurane laga. Aur fir 2-4 bar mummy ke dudh dabane ke baad mummy boli.
Mummy – Chal beta ab main chalti hu. Tu bhi so ja. Subha dukaan par bhi jana hai.
Main – Theek hai mummy. Magar aap panty to de jao.
Mummy – Beta, agar tu roj roj aise karega. To tujhe kamjori aa jayegi.
Main – Mummy, roj roj kaha karta hu. 2-3 din mein ek bar karta hu. Aur agar aaj nahi kara. To ye raat mein khud nikal jayega. Mummy ye dekho kacche mein kitna tight ho gaya hai.
Mummy mere kacche ko dekhne lagi. Aur fir unhone aapni maxi uthayi. Main mummy ki maasal jangho ko dekhne laga. Mujhe mummy ki pehni hui panty ka thoda sa hissa dikha. Magar kya batau dosto. Mummy ke upar v shape panty bahut aachi lag rahi thi.
Mummy ne ek jhatke mein aapni panty utar ke mujhe de di. Maine turant mummy ki panty unke samne hi unke chut wale hisse ko dekhne laga. Mummy mujhe aisa karta dekh rahi thi. Magar ab hamare beech kafi kuch badal chuka tha.
Isiliye woh mujhe kuch keh nahi rahi thi. Aur jaise hi maine mummy ki panty ka chut wala hissa dekha. To woh aaj pehle ke muqable jayada geela tha. Mummy ki panty dekhte hi main mummy ko dekhar smile karne laga.
Mummy ne sharam ke karan aapna chera neeche kar liya. Mummy ka chera sharam se laal ho gaya tha. Aur fir main bola.
Main – Mummy, lagta hai aaj papa aapko is panty mein dekhkar jayada hi khus ho gaye honge. Tabhi aaj unhone aapko jeebhar ke pyaar kiya hai.
Meri baat sunte hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Kyuki aaj main unki dhukti rag ko ched raha tha. Kyuki main janta tha. Papa mummy ki chudai naa ke brabar karte hai. Aur agar karte bhi hai. To unki tasalli nahi kara pate hai.
Rahul bhaiya ne aaj mujhe mummy ki dhukti rag chedne ko kaha tha. Kyuki ab mummy mere sath kafi khul gayi thi. Main itna aage badh gaya tha ki ab sahi time tha. Mummy ke dard ke bare mein baat karne ka, taaki mummy mujhse aur jayada khul jaye.
Aur aaj raat main usi ki shurwat kar raha tha. Mummy mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Fir main bola.
Main – Mummy, aap aise kya dekh rahe ho? Main sach hi to bol raha hu. Aap to shaadi shuda ho. Papa to aapko roj pyaar karte honge. Tabhi to aapki panty ander se aise geeli rehti hai.
Mummy – Beta, ye tere papa aur mere beech ki baat hai. Tujhe usmein padne ki jarurat nahi hai. Tu aapne kaam se kaam rakh.
Mummy ne ye baat thode gusse mein kahi thi. Kyuki aaj maine unki dhukti rag ko cheda tha. Mummy aapni baat bolke kamre mein se nikal gayi. Main wahi bed par beth gaya. Rahul bhaiya ne sahi kaha tha. Mummy ki baat aate hi woh thodi naraj ho jayengi.
Aur hua bhi waisa hi, mummy thodi gusse mein nikal gayi. Aur fir main bhi mummy panty chaat ke aur sungh ke let gaya. Aur fir agli subha main jaldi uth gaya. Mummy ke kamre mein aate hi main kamre ke bahar nikal gaya.
Aaj maine mummy se koi baat nahi ki thi. Aur fir jaldi se naha dhoke main dukaan ki chaabi leke dukaan chala gaya. Mummy tab chai bana rahi thi. Aaj maine dukaan jaldi khol di. Aur fir main dukaan par beth gaya. Rahul bhaiya ne mujhe bata diya tha.
Ki aaj kya kya baat karni hai. Main dukaan par aaram se betha hua tha. Aur tabhi sade 10 baje mummy dukaan par aa gayi. Mummy ke hath mein khane ka dabba tha. Aur dukaan par aate hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Maine mummy ko ek bar dekha.
Aur fir aapni nazar ghuma li. Mujhe aise dekhkar mummy dukaan ke ander aa gayi. Aur ander aate hi woh boli.
Mummy – Tu aaj nasta karke kyu nahi aaya? Main tujhe awaaj bhi de rahi thi.
Main – Mujhe bhookh nahi thi. Isiliye jaldi dukaan par aa gaya.
Mummy – Chal le main nasta leke aayi hu. Yahi kha le.
Main – Mujhe bhookh nahi mummy. Ise rehne do.
Mummy – Ye kya hai beta? Tu drama kyu dikha raha hai?
Main – Main kaha drama dikha raha hu mummy? Kal raat aap hi mujhe suna ke gayi thi ki mujhe aapne kaam se kaam rakhna chahiye.
Mummy – Are beta woh kal raat gusse mein nikal gaya tha. Tu abhi tak naraj hai kya?
Main – Mummy, main aur aap itne time se khul ke baate kar rahe hai. Hum dono ek dusre ko samjhte hai. Isiliye kal raat aapki geeli panty dekhkar maine bol diya tha. Magar aap to choti si baat par gussa ho gaye.
Mummy – Beta, kuch baate patni patni ke beech ki hoti hai. Jo sabko nahi batayi jati hai.
Main – Mummy, ye baat main samjhta hu. Maine to aise hi puch liya tha. Magar jis tarah aapne mujhe jawab diya tha. Usse mujhe lagne laga hai ki aapke aur papa ke beech sab theek nahi hai. Aisa hai kya?
Mummy – Beta, tu woh sab chhod. Chal pehle nasta kar le.
Main – Mummy, aap hamesha meri pareshani ko samajhte ho. Aur hamesha meri madad bhi karte ho. Sach sach batao mummy. Kya papa aapko pyaar karte bhi ya nahi. Aapko mere sir ki kasam.
Mummy – Beta, ye kya hai? Tu bar bar mujhe aapni kasam kyu de deta hai?
Main – Mummy, aap aur main ek dusre ki jhooti kasam kabhi nahi kha sakte hai. Kyuki hum dono hi ek dusre se bahut pyaar karte hai. Isiliye jab aapko bhi mujhse kuch janna hota hai. To aap mujhe aapni kasam dete ho.
Ab sach sach batao mummy ki sach kya hai? Jiski wajah se main raat mein bhi sahi se so nahi paya hu. Kya papa aapko pyaar karte hai ya nahi?
Mummy – Karte hai beta. Magar umar ke sath sath pyaar kam hota jata hai.
Main – Mummy, pyaar se umar kya lena dena hai. Jab insan ko pyaar ki jarurat hai. Tab to use pyaar milna hi chahiye. Aur aapki umar itni bhi nahi hui hai ki aapko pyaar ki jarurat na ho. Sach to ye hai ki papa ko sirf darru peene ki padi rehti hai. Aur woh darru mein hi dube rehte hai.
Meri baat sunke mummy mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi. Kyuki aaj main mummy ke adhuri iccha ki baat kar raha tha.
Main – Mummy, bhale hi meri shaadi nahi hui hai. Aur naa mere pass pyaar karne ke liye koi aurat hai. Magar main itna to janta hi hu ki jaise ek mard ko pyaar karne ke liye ek aurat ki jarurat hoti hai. Jisse woh aapni garmi nikal sake.
Waise hi ek aurat ko bhi ek mard ki jarurat hoti hai. Jisse woh sari jismani khushi hasil kar sake. Jisse usko khushi milti hai. Waise mummy sach sach batana. Papa aapko mahine mein kitni bar pyaar karte hai.
Mummy – Beta, ye kya hai? Tu is baat ko bhool kyu nahi jata?
Main – Mummy, maine aapko aapni kasam di hai. Aap sach sach batao.
Mummy – 1 ya 2 bar bas.
Main – Main janta tha mummy. Papa ko bas aapni darru ki chinta hai. Unhe aapki jara si bhi parwa nahi hai.
Mummy – Beta, chhod ye baate. Tu pehle nasta kar le. Subha se bhookha hai tu.
Mummy ki baat puri hote hi maine aapne gaal par khud ek jor se thappad mara. Aur jaise hi maine aisa kiya. Mummy chock gayi. Aur fir ek aur thappad dusre gaal par mara. Tabhi mummy ne mere hath ko pakad liya. Aur woh boli.
Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai beta? Khud ko kyu marr raha hai?
Main – Mummy, laant hai mujhpe. Main roj aapse aapni pareshani ke bare baat karta hu. Aur aap meri madad bhi karte ho. Magar maine aaj tak aapse aapki pareshani nahi puchi kitna nalayak beta hu.
Mummy – Beta, aisa mat bol. Tu bahut aacha beta. Itni si umar mein sara ghar sambhalta hai. Mera aur aapne papa ka khayal rakhta hai. Meri itni parwa karta hai. Aisa mat bol beta aisa mat bol.
Main – Mummy, pehle hamare beech ye sab baate nahi hoti thi. Tab tak to ye sab theek tha. Magar ab to hum dono sari baate karte hai. Kam se kam ab to mujhe aapse puchna chahiye tha. Har roj aapki geeli panty dekhkar main sochta tha.
Ki papa aapse harr raat pyaar karke sote hai. Magar mujhe nahi malum tha ki aapko woh sukh mil hi nahi raha hai. Jo harr aurat ki jarurat hoti hai.
Mummy – Beta, ismein tu kya hi kar sakta hai?
Main – Mummy, kam se kam aapse khul ke baat karke aapka thoda dard to kam kar hi sakta tha. Magar mujhe to sirf aapne sukh ki padi thi. Maine aap par dhayan hi nahi diya.
Mummy – Beta, tu mere liye jitna karta hai. Woh hi bahut hai. Chal ab nasta kar le. Subha se bhookha hai tu.
Main – Mummy, aap bhi mere sath kha lo. Main janta hu aap ne bhi kuch nahi khaya hai.
Mummy mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Aur fir hum dono ne nasta kar liya. Main mummy se normally baate karne laga. Aur beech beech mein majak bhi karne laga. Jisse mummy ka sara mood theek ho gaya.
Mummy se normal baate karne se unhe ye nahi lagta tha ki main hamesha sex ki baate hi karta hu. Aur normal baate karne se hum dono ke beech ka rishta aur jayada aacha ho raha tha. 1 baje tak hum dono baate karte rahe. Aur customer bhi dekhte rahe.
Fir mummy ghar chali gayi. Aur theek 2 baje main bhi ghar pauch gaya. Aur aaj bhi mummy blouse aur peticot mein thi. Aur fir ghar aake hum dono khana khane lage. Main aaj bhi sirf kacche mein mummy ke bed par leta tha.
Aur fir kuch der baad mummy bhi aa gayi. Aur woh bhi mere bagal mein let gayi. Mummy ke let te hi main unke khande par sir rakhkar let gaya. Mummy mere baal ko sehlane lagi. Jaise hi mummy mere baal sehlane lagi. Tabhi maine unke dudh par hath rakh diya.
Mummy ke dudh dabane aur sehlane laga. Aur fir mummy smile karte hue boli.
Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai tu?
Main – Kya kar raha hu mummy? Aapke dudh se khel raha hu.
Mummy – Beta, ab to tu roj hi aisa karna laga hai.
Main – Kya karu mummy. Mujhe aapke dudh se khelna aacha lagta hai. Isiliye ab roj hath aapne aap aapke dudh par chala jata hai. Waise aapko koi dikkat to nahi hai.
Mummy – Tujhse kyu dikkat hogi? Tu mera beta hai?
Main – Mummy, aapse ek baat puchu. Aap kal ki tarah naraj to nahi hoge.
Mummy – Beta, kya ye baat tere papa aur mere bare mein hai?
Main – Ha mummy main kuch janna chahta hu.
Mummy – Beta, tu woh baat bhool kyu nahi jata?
Main – Mummy, baat aapki khushi se jhudi hai. Isiliye main bhool nahi pa raha hu. Aur isiliye main ye baat janna chahta hu. Please mummy.
Mummy meri baat ke bare mein sochne lagi. Main unke dudh ki ghundiyo ko masle ja raha tha. Aur fir 1-minute sochne ke baad mummy boli.
Mummy – Kya puchna chahta hai beta?
Main – Mummy, kya abhi bhi aapka mann karta hai ki aapko bhi wahi jismani sukh mile. Jo harr aurat ke liye jaruri hota hai. Sach sach batana mummy.
Mummy – Ha beta karta hai. Bhala aisi konsi aurat hogi. Jo is sukh ke liye tadapti naa ho.
Main – Mummy, to aap ye baat papa se kyu nahi kehte ho? Ki aapko bhi ye sukh chahiye. Aap to shaadi shuda ho. Aap to hak se ye baat bol sakte ho.
Mummy – Beta, jis samaj mein hum log rehte hai. Waha aurte khul ke ye baat kabhi nahi kehti hai. Warna aise aurat ko uska khud ka pati giri hui samjha hai. Aur waise bhi beta umar hone ke sath sath sab badal jata hai. Aur ye ghar ghar ki kahani hai.
Main – Mummy, aapki baat sunke lagta hai. Aapki aur meri halat ek jaise hai. Aap shaadi shuda hoke bhi tadap rahi ho. Main bina shaadi ke tadap raha hu. Mummy kya shaadi karne ke baad bhi aise hi rehna padta hai?
Mummy – Beta, shaadi ke kuch saal tak ye sab bahut jayada hota hai. Fir bacche hone ke baad sab kam hone lagta hai. Aur fir meri umar mein aate aate hai. Naa ke brabar hota hai.
Main – Mummy, isiliye aaj kal ke ladke ladkiya shaadi se pehle hi chudai ka bharpur maza le lete the.
Mummy mere muh se chudai shabd sunke mujhe dekhne lagi.
Main – Mummy, main sach keh raha hu. Yaha tak ki aap jis ladki se meri shaadi karoge. Woh bhi pehle se ye sab kar chuki hogi.
Mummy – Beta, saari ladkiya ek jaise nahi hoti hai.
Main – Mummy, aaj kal jayadatar ladkiya aise hi hai. Jaise hi unki chut se pani nikalne lagta hai. Woh kisi na kisi ko pakad ke aapni chut ki garmi shaant karwa leti hai. Isiliye jab aapki panty maine geeli dekhi.
Tab mujhe thoda andaza ho gaya tha ki aapko bhi woh sukh nahi milta hai. Jo harr aurat ko chahiye hota hai.
Mummy meri baat ke bare mein sochne lagi. Aur kamre mein ek dum sannata cha gaya. Thodi der hum dono shaant rahe. Fir mummy boli.
Mummy – Beta, main tujhse ek baat puchu. Sach sach batayega.
Main – Haa haa mummy puchu.
Mummy – Beta, jab main tujhe panty deti hu. Tab woh roj subha mujhe geeli milti hai. Kya tu meri panty mein woh sab karta hai?
Mujhe laga nahi tha ki mummy mujhse ye sawal puchengi. Magar unhone ye sawal puch ke mujhe ek aur mouka de diya tha.
Main – Are nahi nahi mummy woh to main chaaatt….
Main jaankar aapni baat puri karte karte ruk gaya. Jisse mummy samajh gayi ki main unki panty ko chaat ta hu. Aapni baat puri naa karte hue main neeche dekhne laga. Fir mummy ne mera chera upar kiya aur boli.
Mummy – Beta, tu meri panty ko chaat ta hai naa.
Main – Ha mummy aapko jo panty geeli milti hai. Use main chaat ke geela karta hu.
Mummy – Mujhe laga hi tha. Magar tujhse puchna sahi nahi lag raha tha. Isiliye main tujhse puch nahi rahi thi. Beta tu janta hai. Meri panty kitni gandi hoti hai. Main use pehen ke susu letrin jati hu. Meri din bhar ki susu usmein lagi hoti hai. Aur tu use hi chaat ta hai.
Main – Main kya karu mummy? Aapki panty se jo tej mehak aati hai. Use sunghkar mujhe kuch hosh hi nahi rehta hai. Pehle main sirf aapki panty ko sunghta tha. Magar fir mujhe aapki panty mein geelapan dikhne laga. Mummy maine kahi pada tha.
Aur mere dost bhi yahi kehte hai ki agar koi mard kisi aurat ki chut se nikla hua kaamras peeta hai. To use ander ek alag hi josh aa jata hai. Mere pass to koi aurat thi hi nahi, Isiliye jab maine aapki panty mein woh kaamras dekha. To main khud ko rok nahi paya.
Aur isiliye main aapki chut se nikla kaamras chaatne laga. Aur jab jab main aapki panty se woh kaamras chaat ta tha. To mujhe bahut aacha lagta tha.
Mummy meri baat sunke mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ko dekhkar lag raha tha ki woh ye baat pehle se janti thi. Magar woh ye baat mere muh se sunna chahti thi. Kuch der chup rehne ke baad mummy boli.
Mummy – Beta, magar meri panty bahut gandi hoti hai. Aur tu use chaat ta hai. Tu usse bimar pad sakta hai.
Main – Mummy, main kya karu? Jab maine aapki panty mein woh geelapan dekha. To mujhse raha nahi gaya. Aur isiliye maine use chaat liya. Waise mummy kya ye kaamras tabhi nikalta hai. Jab koi aurat ander se santusht nahi hoti hai.
Mummy meri baat sunke sochne lagi. Kyuki shayad woh ye janti thi ki ye baat main sidhe sidhe mummy ke liye bol raha tha.
Main – Batao na mummy. Kya ye baat sach hoti hai?
Mummy – Ha beta ye sach hai.
Main – Mummy, isiliye aapki bhi panty aapke kaamras se geeli rehti hai. Kyuki ab papa aapko ye sukh nahi dete hai.
Mummy – Beta, umar ke sath sath bahut kuch badal jata hai.
Main – Waise mummy aapse ek baat kahu. Agar aap bura na mano to.
Mummy – Hmm hmmm
Main – Mummy, aap kehte ho. Umar ke sath sab badal jata hai. Magar sach kahu. To maine ab bhi kai logo ko aapko ghurte dekha hai. Yaha tak ki jo aurte hamari dukaan par bra panty lene aati hai. Unki nazar bhi aapke bade bade dudh par hoti hai.
Aur unhe dekhkar ye saaf saaf pata chalta hai ki woh aapse jalti hai. Mummy aap sach mein bahut khoobsurat ho. Mujhe to kabhi kabhi ye lagta hai. Papa kitne kismat wale hai. Magar unhe to bas aapni darru ki padi rehti hai.
Aapni tareef sunke mummy ke chere par ek smile aa gayi. Aapni tareef harr aurat ko pasand hoti hai. Fir woh chahe kisi bhi umar ki ho.
Mummy – Beta, tu itna sab kuch dekhta hai dukaan par bethkar ki kon mujhe dekh raha hai. Aur kon mujhse jal raha hai.
Main – Mummy, ek aur sach baat kahu.
Mummy – Haa haa bol.
Main – Sach kahu mummy kabhi kabhi jab main bhi aapko kapde badalte hue dekhta hu. To mera bhi lund khada ho jata hai.
Aapni baat puri karte hi maine aapne gaal par hath rakh liya. Aur ye dekhkar mummy muskurane lagi.
Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai tu?
Main – Mummy, mujhe laga. Ab mere thappad padne wala hai.
Mummy – Ab thappad marne se kya hoga beta? Ab to tu itni gandi baate bhi mujhse keh deta hai. Aur tera ye jab dekho to khada rehta hai.
Mummy neeche mere kacche ko dekhne lagi. Jaha mera lund kacche ke ander tambu banke khada tha.
Main – Mummy, aap mere lund ko ye ye karke kyu bolti ho? Jab aap aapni saheliya se aur aas pados ki aurte se baat karti hai. Tab aap log lund ko kya bolti hai?
Mummy – Beta, tu kya chahta hai? Main tere samne khul ke sab bola karu.
Main – Mummy, ab jab hamare beech baato ka koi parda nahi hai. Tab to aap khul ke bol hi sakte ho. Waise bhi hum dono ye baat kisi ke samne thodi karte hai. Waise mummy aap aur aapki saheliya lund ko kya bolti hai?
Mummy – Beta, tu kitna besharam ho gaya hai. Aapni maa se ye baate bulwana chahta hai.
Main – Mummy, ab to main bhi aapka dost hi hu. Batao naa mummy kya bolte ho?
Mummy – Hatiyaar aur lund hi bolte hai.
Mummy ke muh se hatiyaar aur lund sunke aisa laga. Jaise kisi ne kaano mein mishri ghol di ho.
Main – Mummy, ek baat sach sach bataoge.
Mummy – Hmm hmmm.
Main – Mummy, aap hamesha mere kacche ki taraf hi kyu dekhte ho?
Meri baat sunke mummy smile karne lagi.
Main – Batao naa mummy. Aap hamesha mere kacche ko kyu dekhte ho?
Mummy – Ab main kya hi kahu beta? Jab bhi tu mere samne aata hai. To tere kacche mein tera ye khada hi rehta hai. Aur tera kaccha tambu banke samne se utha hota hai. Isiliye naa chate hue bhi nazar wahi chali jati hai.
Main – Mummy, mera lund jo hamesha khada rehta hai. Kya ye aachi baat hai ya buri?
Mummy – Ismein kuch bhi bura nahi hai beta. Harr mard alag alag hota hai. Aur kisi kisi ke sath ye sab jayada hota hai.
Main – Mummy, kya koi aurat mere jaise ladke ko pasand karegi. Jiska lund hamesha khada rehta hai.
Mummy – Bilkul pasand karegi beta? Ek aurat ke nazariye se ye uske liye bahut aacha hai. Aisa mard bahut kam aurto ko milta hai. Jiska hathiyaar hamesha khada rehta hai.
Main – Mummy, ek bar mere lund ko dekhkar mera dost bola ki mera lund kafi lamba aur mota hai. Main jis aurat ke upar chadunga. Uski cheekhe nikalwa dega. Mummy kya woh sach bol raha tha?
Aapni baat puri karte hi maine aapne kacche se aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur kacche ke bahar aate hi mera khule supade wala mota lamba lund mummy ke samne khada ho gaya. Mere khade lund ko mummy tak taki lagaye ghurne lagi.
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