Are… Are… Are… Yeh tum kya kar rahe ho….chordo chordo chordo …….chordo bhi na……offf….ffffffoh!! !! …kya museebat hai yeh..!! Maine kaha tha na… Kaha tha na, kal raat ki, aaj ke din kuch bhi aisa vaisa nahin Karna hai hamain . Dekho na, tumhari iss thhokk-ology se abhi bhi neeche se meri vo jo hai na vo……, Voh abhi tak bhi kitni-sooji-sooji hui si dikh rahi hai”. Komal ne neeche jhuk kar apni choot ko dekha aur Mujhe dikhaya. “aur abhi do hi mahine to huey hain hamari shaadi Ko, aur tumhain din raat meri iss ‘nunnhi si’ ko chodne aur iski zalimon jaisi thukkai karne ke siva kuch Soojhta hi nahin hai”. Lagata yun hai humko ki jaise tumhara deen-dharam-eemaan sabhi kuch mere ched Main ghuss kar reh gaya hai. Itna dhayan bhagwaan main lagate to tur jate kabhi ke.” “do mahine kuch Ziadawaqat to nahin hota, abhi to mai satisfied hi kahan hua hun. But i am trying ..ia am trying to get the Best out of yu…i love yu komal…i love yu .” that’s the best i could manage to say at that moment. I knew i Was overdoing it but i simply could not help it. Every fuckk was a sweet journey. Every fuckk was a new Discovery to a new-next-fuckk and every fuckk yelled out loud every fuckking time …more….more…. More….of that delicious little pussy of yours komal. Haaaaaeeyyy…..yu are the best my love, yu are the Finest yu are the tightest..yu are the juciest. Aaahhhhh….yu are the godess of sweet fuckks.
Par vo to ek hi saans main bolti hi jaa rahi thi aur mai ose payaar se oska most inviting figure dehey jaa Raha tha, aur mun main soch raha tha ki, agar ub ye dene kr liye haan kar de to main kaise aur kis position Main isey chodooga. Aur kitna tikka ke aur kitni der tak chodoonga. I had this bad habit of timing myself on my every tripp.
“sachh-muchh please…. Mujhey pehle tum yeh baat bata do ki tum aadmi ho ya ki choot ke chumm-gaadard…? Chodtey ho, phir chaat-te ho phir, phir chodte ho phir, phir chaate ho, aur oopar se mujhe bhi apna lunnd Chaatne Aur choosne choovane par majboor kar ke rakh diya hua hai. I am just fuckking helpless, as helpless Sheerly could be. Kaya bore nahin ho jaate tum unnder bahir unnder baahir kurke iss toofaani kism ke Lode ko mere inexperienced centrifugal tight chaid main ?? Kuch mera bhi to khayal karo na ki muj par kya Beet rahi hai do-do gunte tak tukk-dhinna-dhinn tukk-dhinna-dhinn, nahin bardasht kar sakti hun main”. Main yeh sab gardan neeche jhuka kar badi hi sharafat se sunta ja raha tha sunta hi ja raha tha kyonki Mai ose offend nahin karna chahta tha. Nahin to meri agli chudaai ke liye vo naa-nukkar karti saaf dikhai Pad rahi thi. I was fully worried. Aur yahan mere lunndd ka meri darling komal ki choot ke liye bura hi Haal hua hua tha. Vo ruki nahin oska fuckking gila jaari raha.
” aur kal tumhari office main chutti kya ho gai…. Tumne saara din… Mujhey kum se kum 22-23 aasunn create Kar kar ke kitni zubardast beidardi se systematically chod daala. Ye bhala koi baat hai…? Mere muh ko Yun choda, khoda , dono ankhain band kar kar ke, jaise kisi saadhu ki samaadhi hi lugg gai ho. Mera muh Aur jubbrdey abhi tak dukh rahe hain. Aur bhala mere mummon ne tumhara kya bigada tha.. Jo onn Beicharon ko bhi thokk thukka diya. Koi jagah khaali chodi bhi hai..?” ” abhi tak, i mean aaj tak kitna Tarsa rahi ho…gaand kahan di hai tumne ub tak?? Maine gila kiya. Gaaaannnddd……??? Just forget about it ..just forget it. Mujhey tumhari sabhi harkatain ajeeb lagti hain. I hate it jub, aakhir main tum , Ungraizon ki taraha, chhee…chhee…cheee….,,, mere sare mooh par hi poorch.. Pirrch… Poorrrch…..poorrrch…..poorrrch….. Karke.. Chutte hi chale jate ho——chutte hi chale jate ho?? Mere Sare muh ka libb-libate libbla-boo Bana dete ho. Bhala kahan ki sharafat hai yeh bhala? “khaan paan hindusstani aur choddann-voddann enlishtaani???? Ghinn aati hai mujhe. Aur kal ka saara barsaati din tumne mujhe sirf choda hi nahin, Aadhe se ziada kok-shaastra and kaamaashooootra meri saaari-body and bhosdi-par buri taraha se Implement kar dia. Maine kuch kaha…..?? Maine na kahi ?? Jaanwaron ki taraha ghodi kuttiya aur na Jaane kya kya ban kar chudwati rahi paseene se luthh-pathh ho kar tumhare unsatiated punisher se. Mai To soch rahi thi ki tum movie dikhane le jaaoge par tumhain meri choot chodne se phursat mile tubb Naaa….?????? Sirf tumhari khushi ke liye main apni gaand tukk chuttva li.
Adhikk bolne wali aurton ko bhala kahan koi rok sakta hai. Jab tak dil ki poori bhadaas na nikaal Lain tab tak they are fully immpossible. Mai soch raha tha ki chupp rehne main hi bhalai hai nahin to choot Area par kurrfew laga diya jayega phutt se …haaaan!!! Kal raat phir do baar tumne kitni zor zor se aur kitni berehmi se meri dono taangon ko Upne kunn-dhon par rukh kar k, apne oss inn-tolerably-huge bhookhey and bhukkhard kisam ke lode se Meri, ‘paseene se luthhpathh kar dene wali’ khoon-khaar kism ki chhudaai kari daali. Maine kitni Minnat kari kitna manaya lekin tum nahin maane jab tak mai chutt-chutt kar adh-mari nahin ho gai. Meri Kamar ka makkoo bundha hua hai iss waqt aur meri taangain bhi bahut hi dukh rahi hain. Abhi abhi Othh kar bengay aur iodex dono ko mix karke saare shareer par aur apni choot ke chaaron aur laga kar Hati hoon.
Tumhain rehem nahin aata mujh par, mai bhi human being hun aakir…. Koi chuddai karvane ki machin nahin Hun. Itna keh kar komal ne jhuttke se apna hath, jisme ki maine apna early mornning-fresh-and-erect- Lunndh pakda rakkha tha, mere se jabardasti chuddvaya aur voh bhaag kar kitchen main chali gai. Mai Apne hath main ub apna lunnd pakad kar khada ka khada reh gaya. Ghusse me main burd-burdaya, “aurton ko Bade lunnd ki itni kamna hoti suni hai shaadi se pehle ki vo bhagwaan se pooja kar-kar-ke bade, mote and Taqatwar lode ki bheekh maangti hain, aur ek yeh hamari baighum hain ki inhain lunnd ki koyi value hi Nahin reh gai hai.” itna keh kar mai baathroom main nahane ke liye chala gaya. Garam garam pani se nahate Hue maine neeche jhukk kar pane lunnd ko dekha, ” teri kismat hi aisi hai bhaiyaa…. To mai kaya karoon….? Maine to socha tha ki shaadi ke baad subha dopeher and shaam, kum se kum, teen chaar baar to din main Liya hi karooonga jee bhar-ke. Aur ek yahaan yeh hain ki inko in kaamon main koi dill-chusspi hi nahin Dikhai deti hai. Jub bhi dekho yehi baat dohraati rehti hain ki i love you very much, but iss kaam ke liye Tumhain do teen shaadian aur karni padaingi”.
Actually maine jab apne lunndh ko ghour se aur ghoor kar dekha to mai bhi sochne pe majboor ho gaya ki Yeh baichari abla-naari bhi kaya karey mai hi ghalat hoon…gadha hoon. Kya ghalat kehti hai ye. Ek to yeh hai ittna mota, doosrey ittna lummba, teesrey 2-2-3-3-ghunte lagataar chodne ka fuckking stemna…?? May be i am the one who is to be blamed. She is not a baichari gadhi after all. She is my lovely wife and there Is whole life to fuck her. What is the rush. But then offf….she is so beautiful and so fuckking sexy. What can i simply do? I am simply helpless. I love her, i love my wife I love her. I love her…..!! I was uttering these words nonstop while drying myself with a towel. I came Out of the bathroom all nude and went straight to the kitchen. My favourite part of her body, her most volupptuous gaand was facing me and i went exactly behind her and yelled,” peeka-boooo,” while poking my More than half-erect-cock in her well developed soft soft warm, my favourite ass. She quickly turned back and while showing Her angry eyes to me dragged me by my dickk and brought me straight to the breakfast table,”sit Here, just sit here. The breakfast is ready you hungry man. She was smiling at my baby-like obedience. It’s Been only two months since then i think you are keeping me underfed and mostly staarving….i complained While pressing her beautiful breasts with my both hands. She pulled my hands away and put it on my dickk again,”didn’t i say the Omlette is getting cold..?
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Par vo to ek hi saans main bolti hi jaa rahi thi aur mai ose payaar se oska most inviting figure dehey jaa Raha tha, aur mun main soch raha tha ki, agar ub ye dene kr liye haan kar de to main kaise aur kis position Main isey chodooga. Aur kitna tikka ke aur kitni der tak chodoonga. I had this bad habit of timing myself on my every tripp.
“sachh-muchh please…. Mujhey pehle tum yeh baat bata do ki tum aadmi ho ya ki choot ke chumm-gaadard…? Chodtey ho, phir chaat-te ho phir, phir chodte ho phir, phir chaate ho, aur oopar se mujhe bhi apna lunnd Chaatne Aur choosne choovane par majboor kar ke rakh diya hua hai. I am just fuckking helpless, as helpless Sheerly could be. Kaya bore nahin ho jaate tum unnder bahir unnder baahir kurke iss toofaani kism ke Lode ko mere inexperienced centrifugal tight chaid main ?? Kuch mera bhi to khayal karo na ki muj par kya Beet rahi hai do-do gunte tak tukk-dhinna-dhinn tukk-dhinna-dhinn, nahin bardasht kar sakti hun main”. Main yeh sab gardan neeche jhuka kar badi hi sharafat se sunta ja raha tha sunta hi ja raha tha kyonki Mai ose offend nahin karna chahta tha. Nahin to meri agli chudaai ke liye vo naa-nukkar karti saaf dikhai Pad rahi thi. I was fully worried. Aur yahan mere lunndd ka meri darling komal ki choot ke liye bura hi Haal hua hua tha. Vo ruki nahin oska fuckking gila jaari raha.
” aur kal tumhari office main chutti kya ho gai…. Tumne saara din… Mujhey kum se kum 22-23 aasunn create Kar kar ke kitni zubardast beidardi se systematically chod daala. Ye bhala koi baat hai…? Mere muh ko Yun choda, khoda , dono ankhain band kar kar ke, jaise kisi saadhu ki samaadhi hi lugg gai ho. Mera muh Aur jubbrdey abhi tak dukh rahe hain. Aur bhala mere mummon ne tumhara kya bigada tha.. Jo onn Beicharon ko bhi thokk thukka diya. Koi jagah khaali chodi bhi hai..?” ” abhi tak, i mean aaj tak kitna Tarsa rahi ho…gaand kahan di hai tumne ub tak?? Maine gila kiya. Gaaaannnddd……??? Just forget about it ..just forget it. Mujhey tumhari sabhi harkatain ajeeb lagti hain. I hate it jub, aakhir main tum , Ungraizon ki taraha, chhee…chhee…cheee….,,, mere sare mooh par hi poorch.. Pirrch… Poorrrch…..poorrrch…..poorrrch….. Karke.. Chutte hi chale jate ho——chutte hi chale jate ho?? Mere Sare muh ka libb-libate libbla-boo Bana dete ho. Bhala kahan ki sharafat hai yeh bhala? “khaan paan hindusstani aur choddann-voddann enlishtaani???? Ghinn aati hai mujhe. Aur kal ka saara barsaati din tumne mujhe sirf choda hi nahin, Aadhe se ziada kok-shaastra and kaamaashooootra meri saaari-body and bhosdi-par buri taraha se Implement kar dia. Maine kuch kaha…..?? Maine na kahi ?? Jaanwaron ki taraha ghodi kuttiya aur na Jaane kya kya ban kar chudwati rahi paseene se luthh-pathh ho kar tumhare unsatiated punisher se. Mai To soch rahi thi ki tum movie dikhane le jaaoge par tumhain meri choot chodne se phursat mile tubb Naaa….?????? Sirf tumhari khushi ke liye main apni gaand tukk chuttva li.
Adhikk bolne wali aurton ko bhala kahan koi rok sakta hai. Jab tak dil ki poori bhadaas na nikaal Lain tab tak they are fully immpossible. Mai soch raha tha ki chupp rehne main hi bhalai hai nahin to choot Area par kurrfew laga diya jayega phutt se …haaaan!!! Kal raat phir do baar tumne kitni zor zor se aur kitni berehmi se meri dono taangon ko Upne kunn-dhon par rukh kar k, apne oss inn-tolerably-huge bhookhey and bhukkhard kisam ke lode se Meri, ‘paseene se luthhpathh kar dene wali’ khoon-khaar kism ki chhudaai kari daali. Maine kitni Minnat kari kitna manaya lekin tum nahin maane jab tak mai chutt-chutt kar adh-mari nahin ho gai. Meri Kamar ka makkoo bundha hua hai iss waqt aur meri taangain bhi bahut hi dukh rahi hain. Abhi abhi Othh kar bengay aur iodex dono ko mix karke saare shareer par aur apni choot ke chaaron aur laga kar Hati hoon.
Tumhain rehem nahin aata mujh par, mai bhi human being hun aakir…. Koi chuddai karvane ki machin nahin Hun. Itna keh kar komal ne jhuttke se apna hath, jisme ki maine apna early mornning-fresh-and-erect- Lunndh pakda rakkha tha, mere se jabardasti chuddvaya aur voh bhaag kar kitchen main chali gai. Mai Apne hath main ub apna lunnd pakad kar khada ka khada reh gaya. Ghusse me main burd-burdaya, “aurton ko Bade lunnd ki itni kamna hoti suni hai shaadi se pehle ki vo bhagwaan se pooja kar-kar-ke bade, mote and Taqatwar lode ki bheekh maangti hain, aur ek yeh hamari baighum hain ki inhain lunnd ki koyi value hi Nahin reh gai hai.” itna keh kar mai baathroom main nahane ke liye chala gaya. Garam garam pani se nahate Hue maine neeche jhukk kar pane lunnd ko dekha, ” teri kismat hi aisi hai bhaiyaa…. To mai kaya karoon….? Maine to socha tha ki shaadi ke baad subha dopeher and shaam, kum se kum, teen chaar baar to din main Liya hi karooonga jee bhar-ke. Aur ek yahaan yeh hain ki inko in kaamon main koi dill-chusspi hi nahin Dikhai deti hai. Jub bhi dekho yehi baat dohraati rehti hain ki i love you very much, but iss kaam ke liye Tumhain do teen shaadian aur karni padaingi”.
Actually maine jab apne lunndh ko ghour se aur ghoor kar dekha to mai bhi sochne pe majboor ho gaya ki Yeh baichari abla-naari bhi kaya karey mai hi ghalat hoon…gadha hoon. Kya ghalat kehti hai ye. Ek to yeh hai ittna mota, doosrey ittna lummba, teesrey 2-2-3-3-ghunte lagataar chodne ka fuckking stemna…?? May be i am the one who is to be blamed. She is not a baichari gadhi after all. She is my lovely wife and there Is whole life to fuck her. What is the rush. But then offf….she is so beautiful and so fuckking sexy. What can i simply do? I am simply helpless. I love her, i love my wife I love her. I love her…..!! I was uttering these words nonstop while drying myself with a towel. I came Out of the bathroom all nude and went straight to the kitchen. My favourite part of her body, her most volupptuous gaand was facing me and i went exactly behind her and yelled,” peeka-boooo,” while poking my More than half-erect-cock in her well developed soft soft warm, my favourite ass. She quickly turned back and while showing Her angry eyes to me dragged me by my dickk and brought me straight to the breakfast table,”sit Here, just sit here. The breakfast is ready you hungry man. She was smiling at my baby-like obedience. It’s Been only two months since then i think you are keeping me underfed and mostly staarving….i complained While pressing her beautiful breasts with my both hands. She pulled my hands away and put it on my dickk again,”didn’t i say the Omlette is getting cold..?
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