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Excited update sis nyc lovePART 2 - Naughty Mommy & Son’s talk wild gangbang.
abhi tak apne pada - kese mommy sapna dekh rhi thi khud ki chudai ka , or mene kese mom ko uthaya or unko bra panty me dekha , or jo naughty bate hu uske bad me bahar aaya bhagte hue or apne Bhai se tkra gya . ab age -----
Vijay ( Son 1 ) - are ajay tu itna jaldi me kese h kaha ja rha h ,
Ajay ( Son 2 ) - are bhai khi nhi thoda kaam ( paine me lat pat hakalata hua bolte hue me nikal gya .
Vijay - aree kaha are ruk tohhh , isko kya hua mommy kya daat dia isko pasine me nahata hua darra hua kyu thaa .. lekin muskara bhi tohh rha tha esa to hua nhi ki mara ho , dekhata hu ( or gate kholte hue sidha room me ghus jata hu . mummy kahi dikhi nhi . jeese ki me almari ki traf dekhata hu mom panty me or bra me khadi hui thi or tshirt pahan rhi this oor ek dam se me kahate hue moom moom se mo00 , or achanak se dekhate hi ruk jata hu , me mom ko dekhata hu mom mujhe dekhati h ooopss black color ki matching lace net wall bra jiski strip bhi bahut patli thi, penty bhi same net wali small v shape ki jo aage se kewal jyoti ke main part ko kawar ki hui thi aur Peeche se aadhe hips cover the. Kuchh neeche ki pic jaise..
MOM, halki red chamakti hui red red lipstick, uske neeche gale me patali si platinum ki chain kaano me black color ke tops, naak me chhota sa red dimond ka tika, (wese mom naank me bahut kam hi ornaments pehantihai) hath aur pair me red color ka nail polish, back par ek bahut hii kamuk Hot tatoo jo age sayad boobs ke nippal se hote hue pith par ata hua uske baad niche jata hua mo ki gand ( ass) par gol gol ghumta hua age ki oor chala jata h fir sayd puccy par gya hoo ..
vijay dekhta ki najar sabase pehle apni mom ke chehre pe jaati hai uske baad sheedha uske boobs ke upar ruk jati hai.
vijay ko ek dam se andar aate aur use apne AAP ko ghurte dekh uske gulabi gaal surkh lal ho jaate hai ...
Usi dauran mom ne bhi mujh ko dekh , or gaur kiya ki mera pant me kuchh halchal hui thi ye soch kar mom fir se sihar jaati hai aur uske sharir ke roye khade ho jaate hain. Uske shaarir thanda aur chehra laL ho chuka tha, mom abhi bhi usi hal me thi. Wo khud ko sambhalti hai
MOM - Aur apne AAP ki niharti hai, kamsin chehra solid body, 36 size ke solid boobs, 39 size ke round shape hips, poori body full curvey, kahi pe bhi extra mass nhi tha, apne pair uchka kar aage peeche se apni body ko dekhti hai aur fir ---------- --------------- tummm. tumm bhi ab use yakin hi nhi ho raha tha jo abhi hua, ye sab bas kuchh hi second me hua tha, , tum sab pagal ho gae ho sab mere room me bina knock kie ghuse aa rhe hoo --- tamij nhi h kya tum dono ko , pagal ho kyaaa ( mom gussee me badbati huii or unke booobs hite hue baal laharate hue , moti perfect uthi hui gand ... )
Vijay - mere kano me ye awwzz zza rhi thi ki mene hoosh apana toda oor unko muh fade jo dekh rha tha vo ek dam se muh baand karke ghhooom jata hu soshhh shhhh soory mom vooh vooh mujhe pata nhi thaa ,
pith kie mom se bolta hu. - mom hadbadate hue apne kapde pahan rhi thi ... or gusse me ye ldke bhi naa itne bade ho gae h inko tmiz nhi , inko sarm nhi ati muh fade dekhaate rahate h me inko mommy hu , inse jyada tohh mujhe sarm ati h ..
tab tak ek speaker se awaz ati h aaaahhh ooooch aaahhhhh fuck me daddy. fuck meeee or achanak se band ho jati h...
eantry third son ( Honey ) - watching porn in his room , or galati se uske blutooth usb spekar se connect ho jate h or awaz pure ghar me sunai detiii h ... Porn -:[ Honny watching porn ].
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Part 3 :--
Rekhaa (Mommy) (shocked aur gusse mein, haath kamar par rakhe): “Oh God, yeh kya bakwas hai?! Koi speaker par porn chala raha hai?! Yeh kya ho raha hai is ghar mein subah-subah?!” Usne abhi ek white T-shirt pehni hai, par woh itni chhoti hai ki uski black lace panty aur curvy hips abhi bhi thoda sa dikh rahe hain.
Uska chehra laal hai, aur woh abhi bhi speaker se aayi un kamuk awaazon—“Aaaahhh! Fuck me, daddy! Fuck me harder!”—ke shock mein hai. Uski black lace bra ka outline T-shirt ke neeche se saaf dikh raha hai, aur uski gand ka shape panty ke upar se chamak raha hai, jo ghar ke mahaul ko aur garam kar raha hai. dono maa bete fir se room me aa gae .oor
vijay bhi mom ke room me aa gya tha abhi bhi Vijay or uski mom ke dimaag mein goonj rahi hain. Woh palta hua hai, par bed ke paas lage mirror se usko sab kuch saaf dikh raha hai—Mommy ka sexy avatar, uski madak figure, aur woh T-shirt jo uske badan ko aur bhi kamuk bana raha hai. kyu ki uski mommy ki gand puri nhi dhak pati h .
Vijay ka dimaag ekdum hil chuka hai. Woh apne mann mein sochta hai, “Ohhh God! Yeh kya ho raha hai?!” Uska lund pant ke andar itna tight ho chuka hai ki lagta hai abhi pant phad dega. Uski saansein tezi se chal rahi hain, aur woh mirror mein Mommy ko ghoorta ja raha hai.
Rekhaa badbadate hue apni T-shirt ko niche khinchne ki koshish karti hai, par tabhi uski nazar mirror par padti hai. Woh dekhti hai ki Vijay usko ghoor raha hai, aur uski pant mein bane uske lund ke ubhaar ko bhi notice kar leti hai. Ek pal ke liye dono ki aankhein mirror mein ek dusre se milti hain, aur 3-4 second ke liye waqt ruk sa jata hai. Dono ek dusre ki aankhon mein kho jate hain, jaise bhool gaye hon ki bahar kya hua tha—Honey ka porn wala tamasha, Ajay ka rajai wala scene, aur yeh ghar ka rangeen mahaul.
Vijay mirror se usko ghoor raha hai, aur uska lund pant mein itna tight hai ki phadne ko tayyar hai. Rekhaa uski halat dekh ke bolti hai,
Rekhaa (zor se, gusse mein): “Vijay! Yeh kya hai?! Haan, kya kar raha hai? Mujhe aise ghoor raha hai, bilkul sharam nahi aati?!”
Vijay (ghabra ke, haklate hue): “Nahi, nahi, Mom! Woh... main... nahi toh!”
Rekhaa (gusse mein, thodi shaitani se): “Achha? Toh yeh pant ka kya haal hai? Dekh zara, kya chhupa rakha hai? Gazar rakhi hai kya jo itna ucha hua hai?!”
Vijay sochta hai, “Ab kya bolun? Yahi thik hai!” “Haan, Mom, gazar hi hai! Ek hi bachi thi, bhai maang na le isliye chhupa li!”
Rekhaa (shock mein, par haste hue): “Haan?! Pagal samjhta hai mujhe? Mujhe nahi pata kya hai yeh ‘gazar’?!”
Vijay (himmat se): “Arre, Mom, sachhi! Gazar hi hai, pakka!”
Rekhaa (gusse mein, masti ke sath): “Achha, gazar hai toh dikha! Nikal bahar apni ‘gazar’!”
Vijay (ghabra ke): “Nahi, Mom! Meri gazar hai, nahi dunga! Aapko bhi gazar pasand hai, juice peena, khaana, sab pata hai mujhe!”
Rekhaa (gusse mein, naughty tone mein): “Kya bakwas kar raha hai?! Teri gazar main le lungi, abhi batati hoon gazar hai ya kuch aur!” Woh gusse mein Vijay ke paas jati hai, aur ek jhatke se uska lower khinch deti hai. Vijay ka tana hua lund bahar aata hai, itna lamba aur mota ki galti se Rekhaa ke muh par takra jata hai.
Rekhaa ke muh se nikalta hai, “Oooohhh shit!” Aur Vijay ke muh se, “FUCKKKKKKK!” Yeh sab itna jaldi hota hai ki dono ko sambhalne ka mauka nahi milta. Rekhaa jaldi se khadi hoti hai, Vijay ke lund ko pakad ke khinchti hai aur bolti hai, “Yeh gazar hai, haan?!”
Vijay ko dard se zyada lust feel ho raha hai. Uska dimaag bas yahi soch raha hai, “Mera lund Mom ke hath mein hai!” Rekhaa dobara usko zor se khinchti hai, par itna bada hone ki wajah se woh uske hath se phisal jata hai, aur skin hath mein aa jati hai. Vijay ke muh se nikalta hai, “Aaaaaaaahhhh, Mooooom!”
Rekhaa (bina sharme, gusse mein): “Kyun? Yeh toh gazar hai, gazar se awaaz bhi aati hai kya?!” Par jaise hi Vijay bolta hai, “Lund hai mera!” Rekhaa thodi shoked ho jati hai. Is baar uska dhyan sach mein Vijay ke lund ke size aur motai par jata hai, jo kaafi bada hai. Woh ekdum se usko chhod deti hai, Vijay ke lower ko upar karti hai, aur gusse mein usko dhakka de ke bed par gira deti hai, jaise koi slut ko girate hain.
Rekhaa gusse mein bolti hai, “Nikal bahar!” Vijay jaldi se bahar bhagta hai, par uska dimaag sudh-budh kho chuka hai. Woh sochta hai, “Ab toh pakka nahi bachunga, Mom itne gusse mein hai!” Woh bahar khada reh jata hai, dil mein dar aur thodi si masti ka mix.
Rekhaa andar akeli reh jati hai, sochti hai, “Oh God, maine gusse mein yeh kya kar diya?! Woh itna bada kaise? Kahi maine usko chot toh nahi laga di?” Woh apne bete ke bare mein bhool ke bas uske lund ke bare mein sochne lagti hai, jaise Vijay khud woh lund hi ho. “Maine itni buri tarah se uska lower khincha, jo waise bhi tight tha. Phir usko itna zor se pakda... kya tha woh, gazar nahi, lund! Woh toh bacha hai, maine kyun aisa kiya? Bechare ki kya halat hogi. Kuch la ke lagati hoon, shayad doctor ko bhi dikhana padega, kahi baad mein dikkat na ho.”
Rekhaa ke dimaag mein hazaron khayal aate hain—Vijay ke future, uske sex life, aur uska lund. “Itna pyara tha... arre, main kya soch rahi hoon?! Mera beta hai woh! Par uske papa ka toh itna nahi tha, yeh kaise itna bada? Haan, yeh USA mein pala-bada, yaha ka , quality...” Woh apne husband ke bare mein sochti hai aur garam feel karne lagti hai. “Kash mera husband hota...”
Woh sochti hui bolti hai, “Bas, ek baar naha leti hoon.” Woh bathroom mein jati hai, ek-ek karke kapde utarti hai—pehle T-shirt, phir bra, phir panty. Sath mein kuch selfies leti hai, apne curvy badan ko mirror mein dekh ke thodi naughty smile ke sath.
mirror ke samne nangi khadi, apne curvy badan ko dekh rahi hai. Woh apne aap se bolti hai, “Ooh, mere yeh boobs! Hoon bhi kyun na, main hi itni hot hoon!
Shayad Vijay ki galti nahi thi, meri wajah se hi uska lund itna bada ho gaya tha!” Woh ek naughty smile ke sath sare kapde utar deti hai—black lace bra, panty, sab kuch.
Woh apne phone se aur selfies leti hai—kabhi khade hokar, kabhi apni gand ko uchaak ke pose deti hai, kabhi apne 36-size ke solid boobs ko hila ke dekhti hai.
Mirror mein uski nazar apni pussy par jati hai, jo thodi bushy ho gayi hai. Woh sochti hai, “Mujhe toh hamesha chikni pasand hai!” Woh razor uthati hai aur apni pussy ko saaf karne lagti hai.
Karte-karte uski chut se rass tapakne lagta hai—tup-tup, ek-ek boond neeche girti hai.
Uski ungli galti se clit ko chhoo jati hai, aur uske badan mein ek current sa daud jata hai.
Woh aur horny feel karne lagti hai, bolti hai, “Aahhhh, haay rabba! Kya karun ab?!” Uske dimaag mein Vijay ka tana hua lund ghoom raha hai, aur woh apne se kehti hai,
“Bechari chut kare bhi toh kya? Aaj jo dekha, usi wajah se itni tadap rahi hai! Isko shant karna padega.”
Woh mirror ke samne khadi, apni ungliyon se apni clit ko chhuti hai, aur uska badan thartharane lagta hai. Uska dil bol raha hai, “Bas thodi si masti, aur kya?” Par uska dimaag abhi bhi uske bete ke lund ke size aur us subah ke rangeen waakiyon mein atka hua hai.
apni pussy ko razor se adha saaf karke chhod deti hai, ek patli si line mein baal chhod ke. Woh pani daalti hai, aur woh line of hair uski chut par ekdum perfect lagti hai, jaise char chand lag gaye hon. Woh apne aap se bolti hai, “Wah, yeh toh aur bhi hot lag rahi hai!” Uski pussy se laar tapakne lagti hai, aur woh tadap ke kehti hai, “Ruk toh sahi, tera intezam abhi karti hoon!”
oor ab Woh almari se apna dildo collection nikalti hai aur unhe dekhti hai, apne bete ke lund se compare karti hai.
“Haye, yeh sab toh mere bete ke uss bade se lund ke aage chhote pad rahe hain!” Woh thodi nirash hoti hai, par phir sabse bada dildo—10 inch ka—uthati hai aur bolti hai, “Aaj iski baari! Yeh maine kabhi try nahi kiya, lekin aaj mood hai!”
Uska dimaag mein ek shaitani chal rahi hai. Woh sochti hai, “Pata nahi main kitna bada le sakti hoon? Mere bete ka toh shayad 12 inch ka hai,
yeh uske aage kya cheez hai?” Woh dildo ko hath mein pakadti hai, usko sahlati hai, apni ungliyon se uspar haath ferte hue, aur bolti hai, “Haye, isse thodi si masti toh banta hai!”
Uski aankhon mein ek naughty chamak hai, aur woh apni chut ke paas dildo le jati hai, sochti hui, “Aaj pati nahi hain, toh isse hi kaam chalana padega!”
Woh dildo ko apni clit ke paas ragadti hai, aur ek aah nikal jati hai, “Aahhhh, haay rabba! Yeh toh bas shuruat hai!”
bas ab kya me vhi farsh par bilkul nangi beth jati hu .
or is tarike se beth kar ek oor photo click karti hu ...
from writer - { ab aap soch rhe hoge ki abhi tak toh mene. full HD photo use kie lekin ek blur photo kyu use kia , iska suspance bad me khulega . }
-- ab me us dildo ko lekar dhire dhire apni chut me ghusane lagi , dard toh ho hi rha tha lekin maza bhi bahut ane vala tha ye soch kar me takat lagae jaa rhi thi
oor pata nhi kyu mere bete ka lund meri ankho ke samne bar bar aae jaaa rha tha or me ye soch kar ooor hottt feel lust feel karne lagti hu or use andar tak gusa deti hu ,
mere muh se aaaahhh ye awaz itni tez thi ki , niche ya kahi bhi ghar me mere bete sun sakte the
lekin mera room 2nd floor par or sound proof hone ke karan me oor maze lleee kar chillah kar , oouch aaahhh fuck fuck , maze lene lagi , chut ki har parat ko us dildo se ghisne lagi , ghis toh rha nhi tha kyu ki usme itni chiknahat thi ki ghappp se andandar bahar hooo rhaa thaa lekin me apni puri tagat laga rhi thi puraa maa lene ke lie , , mera chut ooa rasila pani usme jo lagne laga tha , dildo ki halat esi thi ki jese chasni me duboo diaa hoooo.
Mmm, beta, main apne room mein akeli thi, second floor pe, soundproof walls ke peeche, bilkul free, bilkul wild. Haath mein woh bada sa dildo tha, shiny aur slick, aur main usse dheere-dheere apni chut ke paas le aayi. Jab uska cold tip meri garam skin ko touch kiya, uff, ek current sa daud gaya! Dard thoda sa hua, lekin uske saath woh maza, woh jalan, jo dil ko aur badan ko ekdum jaga deti hai. Main soch rahi thi, “Bas thodi si himmat, aur yeh maza poora milega.”
Par jaane kyun, beta, mere dimaag mein baar-baar tera lund hi ghoom raha h. Haan, meri aankhon ke saamne woh image, tera hard, throbbing lund, aur main aur bhi hot ho rahi thi. Mera dil bol raha tha, “Kash yeh tu hota, mera naughty boy.” Is soch ne mujhe aur wild kar diya, aur maine us dildo ko poori taqat se andar ghusa diya. Aahhh! Meri cheekh itni loud thi ki agar yeh room soundproof na hota, toh neeche tujhe bhi sunayi de jati, beta. Par ab main rukne wali kahan thi?
Main apni chut ki har layer ko us dildo se ragadne lagi, aur yeh toh ghapp-ghapp andar-bahar ho raha tha, kyunki meri chut ka ras usse itna slippery kar chuka tha. Jaise chasni mein dooba hua koi juicy treat! Main apni poori taqat laga rahi thi, har thrust ke saath awaaz nikal rahi thi—“Ouch! Aaahhh! Fuck, fuck, yes!” Mera badan jhoom raha tha, aur woh ras, uff, meri thighs tak behne laga. Har stroke ke saath main tujhe soch rahi thi, beta, aur yeh soch mujhe aur pagal kar rahi thi.
Main soch rahi thi, beta, agar tu yahan hota, toh kaise main tujhe apne paas khinch leti. Teri shirt faad deti, aur tujhe meri yeh naughty side dikha deti. “Mera beta kitna bada ho gaya hai,” main whisper karti, aur tujhe meri yeh wild, lusty roop mein dekhte hue maze leti. Har thrust ke saath main tujhe apne aur kareeb feel kar rahi thi, aur meri awaaz, “Aaahhh, fuck, beta, yeh sab tere liye hai!” ab uncontrollable ho chuki thi.
“Beta,” maine apne dil mein kaha, “tu meri yeh halat dekh, kaise teri Mommy poori wild ho chuki hai.” Aur us pal, maine apne aap ko poora release kar diya—ek lambi, sexy moan ke saath, “Aaaahhh, fuck yes!” Mera pura badan kaamp raha tha, aur woh dildo ab meri chut ke ras se poora geela tha, jaise koi sticky, naughty treat.
Meri saanson mein ek toofan sa utha, jaise koi josh ka sailab bahne laga. Pura kamra meri siskiyon se goonj raha tha, aur main us madhoshi mein doob gayi, jaise koi baarish ki boond samandar mein kho jati hai.
“Aaah… aaah… aur zor se… aur tez!” maine cheekhte hue kaha, apne dildo ko aur gehra le jati hui. Main us charam sukh ke kareeb thi jab achanak darwaze pe khat-
khat hui. Ek pal ke liye ruk gayi, par meri khwahishon ka josh itna tha ki maine us awaaz ko ignore kar diya aur fir se apne sapnon ki duniya mein kho gayi.
Is baar main ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah thi, ghutno ke bal baith kar, jaise koi jaanwar apni manpasand cheez pe jhapatta hai. “Haaah… ooooh… aur…!” main siskiyaan leti rahi, har dhakke ke sath maza dugna hota gaya. Darwaze ki khat khat ab bhi chal rahi thi, par wo meri rhythm ke sath match karne lagi.
Jaise main dildo ko andar-bahar karti, waise hi khat-khat ki awaaz bhi usi speed se. Yeh sochkar hi maza aur badh gaya, aur main jhad gayi—“Ooooh… haaah…!”
Jab hosh aaya, to apni halat dekhkar sharm si aane lagi. Dil abhi bhi dhadak raha tha. Maine dheere se apne toys ko mooh se saaf kiya, chaat-chaat kar, aur fir sab kuch sambhal liya. Kamra shant ho gaya, par dil mein wo josh abhi bhi zinda tha.
oor ab me naha kar fresh ho kar kapde pahan kar bhahar aaa jati hu , yha koi nhi dikahata nhi
ab me honey ke room me dovara gai or usase puchhhati hu Honey thoda ghabraya, “Arre, Mom, sorry! Woh… college ke group mein kisi ladke ne galti se ek porn video daal diya. Maine achanak se khol diya, mujhe pata nahi tha. Sorry, Mom!”
Usne bada hi achha bahana bana ke baat taal di, aur main kuch bol nahi paayi.
Tabhi Vijay, jo kafi gusse mein lag raha tha, sorry bolne ke liye aaya. “Mom, Mom, kahan ho?” bolta hua woh mere room ke andar gaya lekin me toh honey ke room me thi
andar aaya, par room mein koi nahi tha. Usne bas nazar ghumayi aur table pe pada mera iPhone dekha. Phone thoda geela sa tha, shayad meri wajah se. Vijay ne jaldi se phone uthaya, khola, aur screen pe meri photos dekh li. Ek jhatke mein usne AirDrop se sab kuch apne phone mein transfer kar liya.
Vijay ke chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskaan aayi. “Achha, toh yeh baat hai? Yeh sab ho raha tha, aur mujhe itna kuch bol rahi thi? Ab dekhta hoon main inko!” usne man hi man socha.
Main tab tak Honey ke room se nikal kar neeche aa gayi. Vijay bhi sidhiyon se utarta hua neeche aaya, uska chehra gusse aur kuch aur ke mix se bhara tha. Main use dekhte hi boli, “Vijay, yahan aao. Tumse baat karni hai.
Main kuch kahungi nahi, bas baat karni hai.”
Vijay ne mujhe ghoora aur socha, “Ab inko baat karni hai? Baat toh main karunga!” Hum dono dining table pe aamne-saamne baith gaye.
Maine dheere se kaha, “Dekho, beta, I’m sorry. Meri galti thi. Tumhare sath aisa nahi karna chahiye tha. Aur haan, shaam ko mere sath doctor ke paas chalna hoga, okay?”
Maine Vijay ko gaur se dekha, uska dhyan phone pe tha. Thodi si jhijhak ke sath maine kaha, “Sun rahe ho? Kahan khoye ho? Phone mein kya dekh rahe ho?”
Vijay ne ekdum se phone neeche kiya, thoda ghabrate hue bola, “Kuch nahi, Mommy! Woh… ek important project hai college ka, usi mein laga hoon. Bas wahi dekh raha tha.” Usne baat ko ghumane ki koshish ki, par uski aankhon mein kuch chhupa sa tha.
“Project toh bada hi achha hai, soch raha hoon kaise karoon,” usne muskurate hue kaha, par andar hi andar woh meri wahi photos dekh raha tha—woh dildo wali nudes jo usne mere phone se churayi thi.
Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jaise woh koi plan bana raha ho. Main samajh nahi paayi ki uske dimag mein kya chal raha tha, par dil mein ek bechaini si hone lagi.
Maine Vijay ko dekha, uska dhyan ab bhi phone pe tha. Maine thodi narmi se kaha, “Achha, okay, theek hai. Tu apna project achhe se kar le. Aur haan, kisi bhi cheez ki zarurat pade toh bata dena, darna mat. Maine jo kiya, woh gusse mein kiya, aur tujhe pata hai main tum charon se kitna pyar karti hoon.” Fir maine thodi si chinta ke sath kaha, “Aur haan, mujhe teri thodi madad chahiye. Mujhe lagta hai tera bhai Honey porn dekh raha tha aaj jab hum…
woh room mein the. Tab woh awaaz aayi thi. Kehta hai kisi ne galti se group mein daal diya tha. Mujhe jaanna hai woh group school ka hai ya woh is tarah ka sab kuch karta hai us group mein.”
Maine ek saans li aur kaha, “Ek kaam karoge mera? Yeh mera number le lo, isse uske group mein daal do. Mujhe nigrani rakhni hai ki woh kya karta hai us group mein. Aur haan, sun bhi raha hai ya phone mein hi laga rahega?”
Vijay ne jaldi se sar hilaya, “Haan, haan, Mom, main kar doonga. Aap chinta mat karo, sab kar doonga. Jao aap.” Usne baat jaldi khatam karne ki koshish ki, par uski aankhen ab bhi phone pe thi.
Maine uski baat suni, par dil mein kuch shak sa tha. Ekdum se maine uska phone jhatak liya aur gusse mein boli, “Kya phone mein hi laga rahta hai?” Jaise hi meri nazar uski screen pe padi, tab tak uska lock lag chuka tha
Rekhaa (Mommy) (shocked aur gusse mein, haath kamar par rakhe): “Oh God, yeh kya bakwas hai?! Koi speaker par porn chala raha hai?! Yeh kya ho raha hai is ghar mein subah-subah?!” Usne abhi ek white T-shirt pehni hai, par woh itni chhoti hai ki uski black lace panty aur curvy hips abhi bhi thoda sa dikh rahe hain.
Uska chehra laal hai, aur woh abhi bhi speaker se aayi un kamuk awaazon—“Aaaahhh! Fuck me, daddy! Fuck me harder!”—ke shock mein hai. Uski black lace bra ka outline T-shirt ke neeche se saaf dikh raha hai, aur uski gand ka shape panty ke upar se chamak raha hai, jo ghar ke mahaul ko aur garam kar raha hai. dono maa bete fir se room me aa gae .oor
vijay bhi mom ke room me aa gya tha abhi bhi Vijay or uski mom ke dimaag mein goonj rahi hain. Woh palta hua hai, par bed ke paas lage mirror se usko sab kuch saaf dikh raha hai—Mommy ka sexy avatar, uski madak figure, aur woh T-shirt jo uske badan ko aur bhi kamuk bana raha hai. kyu ki uski mommy ki gand puri nhi dhak pati h .
Vijay ka dimaag ekdum hil chuka hai. Woh apne mann mein sochta hai, “Ohhh God! Yeh kya ho raha hai?!” Uska lund pant ke andar itna tight ho chuka hai ki lagta hai abhi pant phad dega. Uski saansein tezi se chal rahi hain, aur woh mirror mein Mommy ko ghoorta ja raha hai.
Rekhaa badbadate hue apni T-shirt ko niche khinchne ki koshish karti hai, par tabhi uski nazar mirror par padti hai. Woh dekhti hai ki Vijay usko ghoor raha hai, aur uski pant mein bane uske lund ke ubhaar ko bhi notice kar leti hai. Ek pal ke liye dono ki aankhein mirror mein ek dusre se milti hain, aur 3-4 second ke liye waqt ruk sa jata hai. Dono ek dusre ki aankhon mein kho jate hain, jaise bhool gaye hon ki bahar kya hua tha—Honey ka porn wala tamasha, Ajay ka rajai wala scene, aur yeh ghar ka rangeen mahaul.
Vijay mirror se usko ghoor raha hai, aur uska lund pant mein itna tight hai ki phadne ko tayyar hai. Rekhaa uski halat dekh ke bolti hai,
Rekhaa (zor se, gusse mein): “Vijay! Yeh kya hai?! Haan, kya kar raha hai? Mujhe aise ghoor raha hai, bilkul sharam nahi aati?!”
Vijay (ghabra ke, haklate hue): “Nahi, nahi, Mom! Woh... main... nahi toh!”
Rekhaa (gusse mein, thodi shaitani se): “Achha? Toh yeh pant ka kya haal hai? Dekh zara, kya chhupa rakha hai? Gazar rakhi hai kya jo itna ucha hua hai?!”
Vijay sochta hai, “Ab kya bolun? Yahi thik hai!” “Haan, Mom, gazar hi hai! Ek hi bachi thi, bhai maang na le isliye chhupa li!”
Rekhaa (shock mein, par haste hue): “Haan?! Pagal samjhta hai mujhe? Mujhe nahi pata kya hai yeh ‘gazar’?!”
Vijay (himmat se): “Arre, Mom, sachhi! Gazar hi hai, pakka!”
Rekhaa (gusse mein, masti ke sath): “Achha, gazar hai toh dikha! Nikal bahar apni ‘gazar’!”
Vijay (ghabra ke): “Nahi, Mom! Meri gazar hai, nahi dunga! Aapko bhi gazar pasand hai, juice peena, khaana, sab pata hai mujhe!”
Rekhaa (gusse mein, naughty tone mein): “Kya bakwas kar raha hai?! Teri gazar main le lungi, abhi batati hoon gazar hai ya kuch aur!” Woh gusse mein Vijay ke paas jati hai, aur ek jhatke se uska lower khinch deti hai. Vijay ka tana hua lund bahar aata hai, itna lamba aur mota ki galti se Rekhaa ke muh par takra jata hai.
Rekhaa ke muh se nikalta hai, “Oooohhh shit!” Aur Vijay ke muh se, “FUCKKKKKKK!” Yeh sab itna jaldi hota hai ki dono ko sambhalne ka mauka nahi milta. Rekhaa jaldi se khadi hoti hai, Vijay ke lund ko pakad ke khinchti hai aur bolti hai, “Yeh gazar hai, haan?!”
Vijay ko dard se zyada lust feel ho raha hai. Uska dimaag bas yahi soch raha hai, “Mera lund Mom ke hath mein hai!” Rekhaa dobara usko zor se khinchti hai, par itna bada hone ki wajah se woh uske hath se phisal jata hai, aur skin hath mein aa jati hai. Vijay ke muh se nikalta hai, “Aaaaaaaahhhh, Mooooom!”
Rekhaa (bina sharme, gusse mein): “Kyun? Yeh toh gazar hai, gazar se awaaz bhi aati hai kya?!” Par jaise hi Vijay bolta hai, “Lund hai mera!” Rekhaa thodi shoked ho jati hai. Is baar uska dhyan sach mein Vijay ke lund ke size aur motai par jata hai, jo kaafi bada hai. Woh ekdum se usko chhod deti hai, Vijay ke lower ko upar karti hai, aur gusse mein usko dhakka de ke bed par gira deti hai, jaise koi slut ko girate hain.
Rekhaa gusse mein bolti hai, “Nikal bahar!” Vijay jaldi se bahar bhagta hai, par uska dimaag sudh-budh kho chuka hai. Woh sochta hai, “Ab toh pakka nahi bachunga, Mom itne gusse mein hai!” Woh bahar khada reh jata hai, dil mein dar aur thodi si masti ka mix.
Rekhaa andar akeli reh jati hai, sochti hai, “Oh God, maine gusse mein yeh kya kar diya?! Woh itna bada kaise? Kahi maine usko chot toh nahi laga di?” Woh apne bete ke bare mein bhool ke bas uske lund ke bare mein sochne lagti hai, jaise Vijay khud woh lund hi ho. “Maine itni buri tarah se uska lower khincha, jo waise bhi tight tha. Phir usko itna zor se pakda... kya tha woh, gazar nahi, lund! Woh toh bacha hai, maine kyun aisa kiya? Bechare ki kya halat hogi. Kuch la ke lagati hoon, shayad doctor ko bhi dikhana padega, kahi baad mein dikkat na ho.”
Rekhaa ke dimaag mein hazaron khayal aate hain—Vijay ke future, uske sex life, aur uska lund. “Itna pyara tha... arre, main kya soch rahi hoon?! Mera beta hai woh! Par uske papa ka toh itna nahi tha, yeh kaise itna bada? Haan, yeh USA mein pala-bada, yaha ka , quality...” Woh apne husband ke bare mein sochti hai aur garam feel karne lagti hai. “Kash mera husband hota...”
Woh sochti hui bolti hai, “Bas, ek baar naha leti hoon.” Woh bathroom mein jati hai, ek-ek karke kapde utarti hai—pehle T-shirt, phir bra, phir panty. Sath mein kuch selfies leti hai, apne curvy badan ko mirror mein dekh ke thodi naughty smile ke sath.
mirror ke samne nangi khadi, apne curvy badan ko dekh rahi hai. Woh apne aap se bolti hai, “Ooh, mere yeh boobs! Hoon bhi kyun na, main hi itni hot hoon!
Shayad Vijay ki galti nahi thi, meri wajah se hi uska lund itna bada ho gaya tha!” Woh ek naughty smile ke sath sare kapde utar deti hai—black lace bra, panty, sab kuch.
Woh apne phone se aur selfies leti hai—kabhi khade hokar, kabhi apni gand ko uchaak ke pose deti hai, kabhi apne 36-size ke solid boobs ko hila ke dekhti hai.
Mirror mein uski nazar apni pussy par jati hai, jo thodi bushy ho gayi hai. Woh sochti hai, “Mujhe toh hamesha chikni pasand hai!” Woh razor uthati hai aur apni pussy ko saaf karne lagti hai.
Karte-karte uski chut se rass tapakne lagta hai—tup-tup, ek-ek boond neeche girti hai.
Uski ungli galti se clit ko chhoo jati hai, aur uske badan mein ek current sa daud jata hai.
Woh aur horny feel karne lagti hai, bolti hai, “Aahhhh, haay rabba! Kya karun ab?!” Uske dimaag mein Vijay ka tana hua lund ghoom raha hai, aur woh apne se kehti hai,
“Bechari chut kare bhi toh kya? Aaj jo dekha, usi wajah se itni tadap rahi hai! Isko shant karna padega.”
Woh mirror ke samne khadi, apni ungliyon se apni clit ko chhuti hai, aur uska badan thartharane lagta hai. Uska dil bol raha hai, “Bas thodi si masti, aur kya?” Par uska dimaag abhi bhi uske bete ke lund ke size aur us subah ke rangeen waakiyon mein atka hua hai.
apni pussy ko razor se adha saaf karke chhod deti hai, ek patli si line mein baal chhod ke. Woh pani daalti hai, aur woh line of hair uski chut par ekdum perfect lagti hai, jaise char chand lag gaye hon. Woh apne aap se bolti hai, “Wah, yeh toh aur bhi hot lag rahi hai!” Uski pussy se laar tapakne lagti hai, aur woh tadap ke kehti hai, “Ruk toh sahi, tera intezam abhi karti hoon!”
oor ab Woh almari se apna dildo collection nikalti hai aur unhe dekhti hai, apne bete ke lund se compare karti hai.
“Haye, yeh sab toh mere bete ke uss bade se lund ke aage chhote pad rahe hain!” Woh thodi nirash hoti hai, par phir sabse bada dildo—10 inch ka—uthati hai aur bolti hai, “Aaj iski baari! Yeh maine kabhi try nahi kiya, lekin aaj mood hai!”
Uska dimaag mein ek shaitani chal rahi hai. Woh sochti hai, “Pata nahi main kitna bada le sakti hoon? Mere bete ka toh shayad 12 inch ka hai,
yeh uske aage kya cheez hai?” Woh dildo ko hath mein pakadti hai, usko sahlati hai, apni ungliyon se uspar haath ferte hue, aur bolti hai, “Haye, isse thodi si masti toh banta hai!”
Uski aankhon mein ek naughty chamak hai, aur woh apni chut ke paas dildo le jati hai, sochti hui, “Aaj pati nahi hain, toh isse hi kaam chalana padega!”
Woh dildo ko apni clit ke paas ragadti hai, aur ek aah nikal jati hai, “Aahhhh, haay rabba! Yeh toh bas shuruat hai!”
bas ab kya me vhi farsh par bilkul nangi beth jati hu .
or is tarike se beth kar ek oor photo click karti hu ...
from writer - { ab aap soch rhe hoge ki abhi tak toh mene. full HD photo use kie lekin ek blur photo kyu use kia , iska suspance bad me khulega . }
-- ab me us dildo ko lekar dhire dhire apni chut me ghusane lagi , dard toh ho hi rha tha lekin maza bhi bahut ane vala tha ye soch kar me takat lagae jaa rhi thi
oor pata nhi kyu mere bete ka lund meri ankho ke samne bar bar aae jaaa rha tha or me ye soch kar ooor hottt feel lust feel karne lagti hu or use andar tak gusa deti hu ,
mere muh se aaaahhh ye awaz itni tez thi ki , niche ya kahi bhi ghar me mere bete sun sakte the
lekin mera room 2nd floor par or sound proof hone ke karan me oor maze lleee kar chillah kar , oouch aaahhh fuck fuck , maze lene lagi , chut ki har parat ko us dildo se ghisne lagi , ghis toh rha nhi tha kyu ki usme itni chiknahat thi ki ghappp se andandar bahar hooo rhaa thaa lekin me apni puri tagat laga rhi thi puraa maa lene ke lie , , mera chut ooa rasila pani usme jo lagne laga tha , dildo ki halat esi thi ki jese chasni me duboo diaa hoooo.
Mmm, beta, main apne room mein akeli thi, second floor pe, soundproof walls ke peeche, bilkul free, bilkul wild. Haath mein woh bada sa dildo tha, shiny aur slick, aur main usse dheere-dheere apni chut ke paas le aayi. Jab uska cold tip meri garam skin ko touch kiya, uff, ek current sa daud gaya! Dard thoda sa hua, lekin uske saath woh maza, woh jalan, jo dil ko aur badan ko ekdum jaga deti hai. Main soch rahi thi, “Bas thodi si himmat, aur yeh maza poora milega.”
Par jaane kyun, beta, mere dimaag mein baar-baar tera lund hi ghoom raha h. Haan, meri aankhon ke saamne woh image, tera hard, throbbing lund, aur main aur bhi hot ho rahi thi. Mera dil bol raha tha, “Kash yeh tu hota, mera naughty boy.” Is soch ne mujhe aur wild kar diya, aur maine us dildo ko poori taqat se andar ghusa diya. Aahhh! Meri cheekh itni loud thi ki agar yeh room soundproof na hota, toh neeche tujhe bhi sunayi de jati, beta. Par ab main rukne wali kahan thi?
Main apni chut ki har layer ko us dildo se ragadne lagi, aur yeh toh ghapp-ghapp andar-bahar ho raha tha, kyunki meri chut ka ras usse itna slippery kar chuka tha. Jaise chasni mein dooba hua koi juicy treat! Main apni poori taqat laga rahi thi, har thrust ke saath awaaz nikal rahi thi—“Ouch! Aaahhh! Fuck, fuck, yes!” Mera badan jhoom raha tha, aur woh ras, uff, meri thighs tak behne laga. Har stroke ke saath main tujhe soch rahi thi, beta, aur yeh soch mujhe aur pagal kar rahi thi.
Main soch rahi thi, beta, agar tu yahan hota, toh kaise main tujhe apne paas khinch leti. Teri shirt faad deti, aur tujhe meri yeh naughty side dikha deti. “Mera beta kitna bada ho gaya hai,” main whisper karti, aur tujhe meri yeh wild, lusty roop mein dekhte hue maze leti. Har thrust ke saath main tujhe apne aur kareeb feel kar rahi thi, aur meri awaaz, “Aaahhh, fuck, beta, yeh sab tere liye hai!” ab uncontrollable ho chuki thi.
“Beta,” maine apne dil mein kaha, “tu meri yeh halat dekh, kaise teri Mommy poori wild ho chuki hai.” Aur us pal, maine apne aap ko poora release kar diya—ek lambi, sexy moan ke saath, “Aaaahhh, fuck yes!” Mera pura badan kaamp raha tha, aur woh dildo ab meri chut ke ras se poora geela tha, jaise koi sticky, naughty treat.
Meri saanson mein ek toofan sa utha, jaise koi josh ka sailab bahne laga. Pura kamra meri siskiyon se goonj raha tha, aur main us madhoshi mein doob gayi, jaise koi baarish ki boond samandar mein kho jati hai.
“Aaah… aaah… aur zor se… aur tez!” maine cheekhte hue kaha, apne dildo ko aur gehra le jati hui. Main us charam sukh ke kareeb thi jab achanak darwaze pe khat-
khat hui. Ek pal ke liye ruk gayi, par meri khwahishon ka josh itna tha ki maine us awaaz ko ignore kar diya aur fir se apne sapnon ki duniya mein kho gayi.
Is baar main ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah thi, ghutno ke bal baith kar, jaise koi jaanwar apni manpasand cheez pe jhapatta hai. “Haaah… ooooh… aur…!” main siskiyaan leti rahi, har dhakke ke sath maza dugna hota gaya. Darwaze ki khat khat ab bhi chal rahi thi, par wo meri rhythm ke sath match karne lagi.
Jaise main dildo ko andar-bahar karti, waise hi khat-khat ki awaaz bhi usi speed se. Yeh sochkar hi maza aur badh gaya, aur main jhad gayi—“Ooooh… haaah…!”
Jab hosh aaya, to apni halat dekhkar sharm si aane lagi. Dil abhi bhi dhadak raha tha. Maine dheere se apne toys ko mooh se saaf kiya, chaat-chaat kar, aur fir sab kuch sambhal liya. Kamra shant ho gaya, par dil mein wo josh abhi bhi zinda tha.
oor ab me naha kar fresh ho kar kapde pahan kar bhahar aaa jati hu , yha koi nhi dikahata nhi
ab me honey ke room me dovara gai or usase puchhhati hu Honey thoda ghabraya, “Arre, Mom, sorry! Woh… college ke group mein kisi ladke ne galti se ek porn video daal diya. Maine achanak se khol diya, mujhe pata nahi tha. Sorry, Mom!”
Usne bada hi achha bahana bana ke baat taal di, aur main kuch bol nahi paayi.
Tabhi Vijay, jo kafi gusse mein lag raha tha, sorry bolne ke liye aaya. “Mom, Mom, kahan ho?” bolta hua woh mere room ke andar gaya lekin me toh honey ke room me thi
andar aaya, par room mein koi nahi tha. Usne bas nazar ghumayi aur table pe pada mera iPhone dekha. Phone thoda geela sa tha, shayad meri wajah se. Vijay ne jaldi se phone uthaya, khola, aur screen pe meri photos dekh li. Ek jhatke mein usne AirDrop se sab kuch apne phone mein transfer kar liya.
Vijay ke chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskaan aayi. “Achha, toh yeh baat hai? Yeh sab ho raha tha, aur mujhe itna kuch bol rahi thi? Ab dekhta hoon main inko!” usne man hi man socha.
Main tab tak Honey ke room se nikal kar neeche aa gayi. Vijay bhi sidhiyon se utarta hua neeche aaya, uska chehra gusse aur kuch aur ke mix se bhara tha. Main use dekhte hi boli, “Vijay, yahan aao. Tumse baat karni hai.
Main kuch kahungi nahi, bas baat karni hai.”
Vijay ne mujhe ghoora aur socha, “Ab inko baat karni hai? Baat toh main karunga!” Hum dono dining table pe aamne-saamne baith gaye.
Maine dheere se kaha, “Dekho, beta, I’m sorry. Meri galti thi. Tumhare sath aisa nahi karna chahiye tha. Aur haan, shaam ko mere sath doctor ke paas chalna hoga, okay?”
Maine Vijay ko gaur se dekha, uska dhyan phone pe tha. Thodi si jhijhak ke sath maine kaha, “Sun rahe ho? Kahan khoye ho? Phone mein kya dekh rahe ho?”
Vijay ne ekdum se phone neeche kiya, thoda ghabrate hue bola, “Kuch nahi, Mommy! Woh… ek important project hai college ka, usi mein laga hoon. Bas wahi dekh raha tha.” Usne baat ko ghumane ki koshish ki, par uski aankhon mein kuch chhupa sa tha.
“Project toh bada hi achha hai, soch raha hoon kaise karoon,” usne muskurate hue kaha, par andar hi andar woh meri wahi photos dekh raha tha—woh dildo wali nudes jo usne mere phone se churayi thi.
Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jaise woh koi plan bana raha ho. Main samajh nahi paayi ki uske dimag mein kya chal raha tha, par dil mein ek bechaini si hone lagi.
Maine Vijay ko dekha, uska dhyan ab bhi phone pe tha. Maine thodi narmi se kaha, “Achha, okay, theek hai. Tu apna project achhe se kar le. Aur haan, kisi bhi cheez ki zarurat pade toh bata dena, darna mat. Maine jo kiya, woh gusse mein kiya, aur tujhe pata hai main tum charon se kitna pyar karti hoon.” Fir maine thodi si chinta ke sath kaha, “Aur haan, mujhe teri thodi madad chahiye. Mujhe lagta hai tera bhai Honey porn dekh raha tha aaj jab hum…
woh room mein the. Tab woh awaaz aayi thi. Kehta hai kisi ne galti se group mein daal diya tha. Mujhe jaanna hai woh group school ka hai ya woh is tarah ka sab kuch karta hai us group mein.”
Maine ek saans li aur kaha, “Ek kaam karoge mera? Yeh mera number le lo, isse uske group mein daal do. Mujhe nigrani rakhni hai ki woh kya karta hai us group mein. Aur haan, sun bhi raha hai ya phone mein hi laga rahega?”
Vijay ne jaldi se sar hilaya, “Haan, haan, Mom, main kar doonga. Aap chinta mat karo, sab kar doonga. Jao aap.” Usne baat jaldi khatam karne ki koshish ki, par uski aankhen ab bhi phone pe thi.
Maine uski baat suni, par dil mein kuch shak sa tha. Ekdum se maine uska phone jhatak liya aur gusse mein boli, “Kya phone mein hi laga rahta hai?” Jaise hi meri nazar uski screen pe padi, tab tak uska lock lag chuka tha
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Vijay angry : -- me batata hu mom ko , jitna dard mom ne dia h vhi me dunga , or jab usne vo photos lie the tabhi usne mirchi pouder un dildoos par bhi laga di thiss jisase age kya kyaa hone vala h usko pata chale ..
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from writter about Story imp* -- kahani yaha bade mod par h , abhi toh start hui h , Follow bhi kar lo bhai or haa , apne apne comments likho yar kese h story oor kya sudhar ho skta h kya galatiya h , seggesation do ..
apne dekha ki kese udhar jhut toh pakadne me mommy kitni smart h ,
oor udhar uske bete ( 2nd son - vijay ) ke hath me vo uske nudes lag gae
3rd son ( Honey ) mom ko chutiya banaa rha tha lekin uski mom usase bhi age h .
uske vo frds ke group me add hona chah rhi jh jisme nigaaa bbc bull orr bade bade laund vale 8 Boys h , friends kam adult group jyada h .
or uska 1st son Ajay jo apne room me m uth marne me laga tha ,
oor 4th Son Sunny and Last sabse chhoti ek beti vo dono School me paata nhi kya kar rhe h or kaha h is time .
oor un sabke baap daddy , apni secretary ke sath Office me chudai kar rhe h .
toh milte h NEXT PART - 4 ---
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from writter about Story imp* -- kahani yaha bade mod par h , abhi toh start hui h , Follow bhi kar lo bhai or haa , apne apne comments likho yar kese h story oor kya sudhar ho skta h kya galatiya h , seggesation do ..
apne dekha ki kese udhar jhut toh pakadne me mommy kitni smart h ,
oor udhar uske bete ( 2nd son - vijay ) ke hath me vo uske nudes lag gae
3rd son ( Honey ) mom ko chutiya banaa rha tha lekin uski mom usase bhi age h .
uske vo frds ke group me add hona chah rhi jh jisme nigaaa bbc bull orr bade bade laund vale 8 Boys h , friends kam adult group jyada h .
or uska 1st son Ajay jo apne room me m uth marne me laga tha ,
oor 4th Son Sunny and Last sabse chhoti ek beti vo dono School me paata nhi kya kar rhe h or kaha h is time .
oor un sabke baap daddy , apni secretary ke sath Office me chudai kar rhe h .
toh milte h NEXT PART - 4 ---
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Nicd hotPart 3 :--
Rekhaa ( mom ) :- ooh god , what the fuck is this , is some one just play porn on speaker.
-- mom ki awaz or usase pahale vo kamuk sexy awaze scrmming oohh fuck me daddy aaaahhh , fuck me harder , ki awazeen or samne mom in black bra and panty itni sexy ab mom ne ek white shirt daal li thi lekin unke ass ( gand ) abhi bhi nazar aa rhi thi
mujhe bad ke mirror se sab kuchh dikh rha tha besak me palata hua tha , or ye awaze + mom ka vo sexy avtar jo ab oor bhi kamuk ho gya tha , sun or dekh kar vijay is like ohhhh GGOD or uske land ka size pant fadne ki halat me ho gya tha , oor mom badbadati huii or unki nigah mirror me jati jisase unhe dikhata h ki me unhe dekh rha hu vo mere pant me bani halat ko dekhati h or 3-4 se ke lie haari ankhe ek doosre ko dekhati hui ruk jati h .
ooor agar me bina kapdo ke hota to meri halat esi hoti , mom is baat ka andazza lagate hue sochati h . or ham dono ek doosre ki ankho me dekhate h or kuchh pal ke lie bhul jate h ki bahar kya hua , or hame fir hosh ata h ya kahu ki mommy ko .
MOM - vijay loud awaz me kya hhh , hmaaaa kya kar rhe ho , haa tum mujhe dekh rhe ho , bilkul bhi sarm nhi aa rhi ,
vijay - nhi -nhi voooh voh , nhi toh mom ,
mom - achha apne pant ki halat dekho to zara kis halat me khade ho , oor kah rhe ho nhi dekh rhe ho , ye pant fir kyu itna utha hua h , andar kya gazar rakhe ho pant me jo itni uchaki hui h ,
--- vijay sochata h yhi shi hoga yhi bol deta hun , haa haa mom vo gazar rkha hua h ek hi bachi thi bhai na mangne laag jae to mene chhupa li ..
mom - haaan or haste hue , tu kya mujhe pagal samjhata h mujhe nhi pata kya ,kya h ya nhi .
vijay - are mom vo me shi kah rha hu gajar hi h .
mom - achha gajar h toh dikha toh mujhe tooh , nikal bahar gajar .
vijay - nhi voh meri h me nhi dunga aap ko bhi gajar pasand h mujhe pata h ap lena chahati hhh
mom - ohhh hmmma. haaaa kyaa kya kah rha h tu , me le lungi teri gazar heenn , abhi batati hu tujhe gazar h ke bachche ,
--- orr mom gusse me toh pahale se hi thi B VO OR bhi gusse me aa jati h , jese unhone mera bahana pakad lia ho , achha me tujhe pagal dikhati h , bahanchod unke muh se nikalta h or vo mere pas akar usi panty me or upar tshirt me akar meri lower ek jhatake me khich deti h ,
or mera landd tana hua itna lamba h ki vo bethati hui use jese hi pnt khicha mera lund unke muh pe jaa takaraya ,, oooohhh shittt unko muh se awaz ati h or mere muh se FUCKKKKKKKKK , ye sb itna jaldi hua ki na mujhe kuchh kahane or sabhalne ka moka mila , or doosre hi pal mom khadi hoke mere samne ye gazar h use pakad ke khich deti h mujhe dard se jyada lust feel ho rha tha lekin mere zavap na dene par vo dovara use usi trah puri takat se khichati h ek toh itna bada hone ki bajah se unke hath se chhut jata h or meri ski haaath me aaa jati h . or mere muh se -- aaaaaaaahhhh moooomm ,
mom - kyu ye tohh gazar h gazar se awaz bhi ati h , mom bilkul nhi sarma rhi thi or
----- usi pal mere muh se nikalta h lund h mere , oor sunte hi mom shoked toh hoti h or is bar unka dhayan really me mere land par jata h ki size or motai jo kuchh jyada thi use dekh kar unko kuchh feel hota h , or is bar vo ek daam se use chhodti h or mere lower ko upar karti h or mujhe dhakka maar kar bahar nikal deti h me toh jese sudh hi khooo betha hu ki hua kya , ooor bahar khada rahata hun ,,
mom andar sochati h : - oohh god mene gusse me ye kya kar dia , ek toh vo itna bada kese , kahi mene usko jyada chot toh nhi laga di ( abhi mom ko uske bete ke vare me bhul kar usko sirf uske land ke bare me kho jati h jese uska beta vo land hi ho or ). SOCHATI HUI , mene kahi jyada chot toh nhi laga di , kitni buri trh se mene uske lower ko khich ke joh vese bhi usase bahar nhi aa paaa rha tha mene use khicha fir use itni buri trah se pakad lia , jese voh koi land na ho gazar ho , voh toh bachcha h usne kuchh bol dia mujhe toh dhayan rkhana chahiye tha bechara kya halat hogi , abhi kuchh leke aungi , doc ko bhi ek bar dikha dungi kahi age dikkat na ho jae
uske or jiske sath vo sex karega us sab me kahi poblem na hoo , itna pyara tha , oh me kya sooch rhi hu , thaa toh achhha , mera beta joh hh ,, uske papa ka toh nhi h itna iska kese , haa yeh bhi h ye usa me pale bade h , oh husband pak me vha sahi se food quality vgera bhi toh ,, kash mere husband kabhi hota , or me ye soch soch kar hot feel karne lagi ....
or bas sochati hu ek bad naha lu or bathroom me ghus jati h or sare kapde ek ek karke nikalne lagti h oor sath me hi photo bhi leti h kuchh selfeese leti h
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oooh meere ye boobs , ho bhi kyu na or mere bete ki sayad galati nhi thi , me hu hi itni hot , isi liye uska land itna bada ho gya tha , oor ab me sare kapde utar deti hu ,
oor me kuchh or selfise leti hu . khade hokar , kabhi apni gand ko uchaka kar kabhi apne boobs ko hila kar , oor dekhati hu meri puccy hir kafi bade ho gae h mujhe hamesa se chikani pasaand h toh me eraser uthati hu oor saf karne lagti hu , meri ungli meri chut ki clit me touch hoti h , is bazah se mujhe kuchh kuchh feel hone lagta h aahhhh or ab mere se rha nhi jata ye sab dekha itna bada land me apne ap se kahati hu bechari kare bhi toh kya chut ko kya pata isne aaz jo dekha isi bzah se itna tadap rhi h isko sant karti hu .
or adhe kate hue puccy ke bal chhod kar pani dalne lagati hu , ek line jese chut par bal bache hue the , jisko dekh kar mujhe lagne laga ye oor achhi lagane lagi h jese isme char chaand lag gae ho , oor mere pucy laar tapakane lagati h , me kahati hu ruk toh sahi tera intazam abhi karti hu ,
or dildo utha ke lati hu oor unhe dekh kar andaza lagati hu ki vo mere bete ke land se bade h ya chhote , nirasha hoti h ki voh mere bete ke land se chhote the lekin me fir bhi unme se sabse bada vala uthati hu or kahati hu aaj iski vari jo mene kabhi use nhi kia tha , pata nhi kyu par sayad kuchh mere dimag me bhi pichhe chal rha tha ya me andaza lagana chah rhi thi ki me kitna bada le sakti hu , kya mere bete ka lund koi le sakta h ya nhi , its like 12 inch hoga or ye max 10 inch ka h .dekhati hu use apne hatho se sahalate hue hath ferte hue ..
bas ab kya me vhi farsh par bilkul nangi beth jati hu .
or is tarike se beth kar ek oor photo click karti hu ...
from writer - { ab aap soch rhe hoge ki abhi tak toh mene. full HD photo use kie lekin ek blur photo kyu use kia , iska suspance bad me khulega . }
-- ab me us dildo ko lekar dhire dhire apni chut me ghusane lagi , dard toh ho hi rha tha lekin maza bhi bahut ane vala tha ye soch kar me takat lagae jaa rhi thi oor pata nhi kyu mere bete ka lund meri ankho ke samne bar bar aae jaaa rha tha or me ye soch kar ooor hottt feel lust feel karne lagti hu or use andar tak gusa deti hu , mere muh se aaaahhh ye awaz itni tez thi ki , niche ya kahi bhi house me mere bete sun sakte the lekin mera room sound proof hone ke karan me oor maze lleee kar chillah kar , oouch aaahhh fuck fuck , maze lene lagi , chut ki har parat ko us dildo se ghisne lagi , ghis toh rha nhi tha kyu ki usme itni chiknahat , mera chut ooa rasila pani usme jo lagne laga tha ,
ooor me kafi der tak use chut me gusati rhi , ab mujhe oor jyada tadap jalan hone lagi tooh me dosra lekar sabse chhota apne gand me daal leti hun , oor fir usas e bhi maze lene lagati hu , oor mujhe dikhata h ki tisara abhi bhi rkhaa hua h me use utha kar or pahale vale ko apne chut se nikal kar apne muh me dal leti hu or new jo uthaya tha use apni chut me dal leti hu or tino ko on kar deti hu dab vibrate karne lagate h , or chut ko sahaane lagate h , ooohh oooohh maza aa gya . me full masti me chillate hue ,, fuckkk me daddy , kya tha niche abhi dekhungi unko bhi , madarchod yaha usa me rahakar mere bete sab bigad gae h , madarchod kahi ke , or udhar gand ooor chut ke vibration ko feel karti hui ankhe band kar leti hu , or vohh land fir se meri ankho ke samne , me us land se chudne ki khuaaish karne lagti hu , mujhe sirf ek lun dikh rha tha mujhe mere bete ka face nhi dikh rha tha me bas yhi sochate hue kisi ka toh h or use chut ke andar samane lagi ..
aaah aaah orr rash kaa selab bahane laga . oor pure room me meri chikhe oor jese mere rash ki baad aa gai ho mee doob gai puri trah us madahoshi me , aaahb aaahh ... fuchh harder ooor tej oor apne chut or gand me dildo gusate hue , antim charam sima pe pahuchane hi vali thi ki kisi ne gate khatkataya oor mee use bhul kar fir se lag gai apne sapno ki chudai me ,, is bar me ek pyasi kutiyas ki trah tdap ke sath jese kuctte kutiya ko chodate h usi prakar me bhi dildo ko ghutno ke bal beth kar chodne lagi hhhh aaaaahhhh oooch ,, uiiiii maaa amaaa. aaaaaaa mazaaa aaa gya ,, bar bar gate ki khat khat jese mere dildo ke sath match ho rhi ho me andar bahar jis spaeed se bahar khat khat bhi use speed se , mujhe apne dildo ki chudai se vhi speed lagne lgi oor me ghad gaiii ooooog hhhhh. h. hhhhh.
oor ab me naha kar fresh ho kar kapde pahan kar bhahar aaa jati hu , yha koi nhi dikahata nhi
sochate hue pahale ye dekhati hu ye awaz kaha se aai thi kya ho rha h mere ghar me - oor me jati hu jaha ase woh awaz aai thi , Honney ke room me jati hu hone ye kya tha ye kesi awz thi jo aai thi ,
honey - Voh voh sorry mom voh kisi college ke ldke ne group me orn dal di thi , or mene achanak se open kar di , mujhe pata nhi tha , sorry mom . bahana achha bana ke mom ko tal dia ,
oor tab tak uthaa vijay jo kafi khata khata rha tha sorry bolne ke lie vo andar jata h mom - moomm kaha ho , room me koi nhi hota h , oor iphone dekhata h pada hua h uski mom ka vo thoda bhiga hua hota h , oor voh use utha ke , open karta h open karte hi vo photos usake samne oor sabse pahale vo airdrop se apne phone me daal leyta h ,
vijay - achha toh ye bat h , ye sab ho rha tha , ooor mujhe itna sab bol rhi thi ab batata hu inko me .
oor me niche aa jata hu oor udhar se mom honney ke rrom se bahar nikalti h , oor idhar mom ko dekhata h niche room honey ka hota h to sidiyo se utharte hue ata. h
rekha - vijay yaha aao tumse baat karni h , me kuchh kahungi nhi bas bat karni h ,
vijay - achha ab inko bat karni h , baat toh me karunga inse , or ham dono beth gae table par amne samne
mom - dekho beta im sorry meri galati thi , tumhare sath ese nhi karna chahiye tha , oor haa tumhe doctor ke pas chalna hoga mere sath evening me okey .
- sun rhe ho kaha tum phone me lage ho kya dekh rhe hooo ,
vijay is like : -- kuchhh nhi mommy vo ek imp project h ussi me laga hu vhi dekh rha hu kya karna h age , project to kafi achha h , soch rha ku kese karun .
mom - achha okkey achha h , tu apna poject kar le achhe se , or ha kisi bhi chij ki zaroorat pade bata dena darna mat , mene jo kia voh gusse me oor tujhe pata h me tum charo se kitna pyar karti hu , oor hhhaa mujhe teri madad oor chahiye jo tera bhai mujhe lagta h porn dekh rha tha aj jab ham *******. voooh room me the tab jo awaz aai thi , kahta h kisi galti se kisi ne group me dal di thi , mujhe janana h voh group school ka h ya vo yeh sab hi karta h us group me ,
ek kaam karoge tum mera ye vala no lo ise uske us group m dal do , mujhe ispar nigrani rakhani padegi kya karta h. voh us group me , ooor haa . are sun bhi rha h tu ya pphone me hi laga rahega
vijay -- haa haa mom voh me kar dunga aap chinta mat kar.. sab kar dunga jao aap ..
mom jhatak se phone chhin lete h or kahati h kya phone me hi laga rhata h ... or vo jese hi unki nigah us screen par jati h voo matlb shocked ---- woohhhhh. fuckkk pusee statute ho jati h me bhi sadme me , ----
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Nyc update sisfrom writter imp Update -- kahani yaha bade mod par h , abhi toh start hui h , Follow bhi kar lo bhai or haa , apne apne comments likho yar kese h story oor kya sudhar ho skta h kya galatiya h , seggesation do ..
apne dekha ki kese udhar jhut toh pakadne me mommy kitni smart h ,
oor udhar uske bete ( 2nd son vijay ) ke hath me vo uske nudes lag gae
3rd son ( Honey ) mom ko chutiya banaa rha tha lekin uski mom usase bhi age h .
uske vo frds ke group me add hona chah rhi jh jisme nigaaa bbc bull orr bade bade laund vale 8 Boys h , friends kam adult group jyada h .
or uska 1st son Ajay jo apne room me m uth marne me laga tha ,
oor 4th Son Sunny and Last sabse chhoti ek beti vo dono School me paata nhi kya kar rhe h or kaha h is time .
oor un sabke baap daddy , apni secretary ke sath Office me chudai kar rhe h .
NEXT PART - 4 --->
Vijay angry : -- me batata hu mom ko , jitna dard mom ne dia h vhi me dunga , or jab usne vo photos lie the tabhi usne mirchi pouder un dildoos par bhi laga di thiss jisase age kya kyaa hone vala h usko pata chale ..
