Mein aur papa clothing store mein ghoom rahe the…aur Kaushal k wait kar rahe the…mein apne liye dress choose kar rahi thi…wahi papa bhi mere liye western dresses dekh rahe the…mein soch rahi thi…k kausal aayenge uske saath hi uske man ki dress le longi…isliye mein store mein idhar udhar ghoom rahi thi..k tabhi papa mujhe ek dress laake dete hai…
Papa:- neha ye dress try karo..tumpe acchi lagegi…
Dress thi to wakai behad khoobsurat par wo mini skirt mein thi with front opening……
Mein:- papa dress to bahot acchi hai..par…kaushal ko ye pasand nahi aayegi..
Papa:- ye meri taraf se hai…tum Kaushal ko chodo…tumhe pasand hai naa…ye batao..
Mein:- dress to kaafi acchi hai par kaafi exposing hai….
Papa:- tumhe aisa lag raha hai…nahi hai…maine kaafi ladkiyo ko iss tarah ki dress mein dekha hai..
Mein:- nahi papa ye hai…ye nahi…pls zid mat kariye…
Papa:- accha ek baar to try karke dekho…kaisi lagti hai…aur waise bhi meri ye zid kitne din ki hai….
Papa bapas se emotional blackmail kar rahe the..
Mein:- ok mein try karke dekhati ho…par mein ye purchase nahi karongi…
Papa:- as you wish….
Papa ne apni baat manwa hi li thi…mein wo dress leke trial room chali gayi aur papa wahi bahar khade ho gaye….
Mein pata nahi kyu papa k na chahte hue bhi sab baatein maan leti thi…wo kya tha jo mujhe unki baat manne ko mazboor karta tha..ye mujhe aaj tak pata nahi chala…kya wo unka emotional blackmail tha..ya fir unka charm….par unka zid karna kahi na kahi mujhe bhi accha lagta tha…mein samajh chuki thi…k papa k dil mein kahi na kahi kuch feelings hai mere liye…hamara sambandh jaroor bahu sasur k tha…par akhir wo ek mard the…aur mein ek jawan khoobsurat ladki….ye sab duniya k nazar mein zaroor galat the…par meri nazar mein isme kuch galat nahi tha…wo aadmi ab kuch hi din k mehmaan tha…kya ab bhi wo ye samaj dwara banai hui maryaada mein bandha hona chahiye…kya ab bhi wo kya sahi hai kya galat hai…iss kaalchakra mein phasa rehna chahiye….
Mein trial room mein jaakar wo dress pehan leti ho…dress choti thi…aura age peeche se revealing bhi…par mein kya karti…mujhe ek marte hue insaan ki zid jo poori karni thi…Uss dress main mein sach main kisi apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi..…mujhe khud apni aakhon par bharosa nahi ho raha tha…dress aisa lag raha tha jaise ye dress sirf aur sirf mere liye bani ho… …kyunki maine bra pehan rakha tha….uske kaaran bra k front strip dress se dekhai de raha tha…..dekhne mein wo accha bhi nahi lag raha tha…bra strip aise na dekhai de isliye maine apni bra uttar di…..lekin ab mein uss dress mein without bra k thi…
Pehle maine socha mein andar se hi papa ko kuch pics click karke bhej do…par wo risky tha…aaj nahi to kal agar wo pics koi dekhta to wo accha nahi maana jaata..ki bahu ki aisi pics sasur k mobile par ho…aur waise bhi kai baar Kaushal papa ka mobile use karta tha…inn sab k kaaran maine pics bhejne k plan cancel kar diya…
Par ab mein papa ko dress kaise dekhao…yahi man mein chal raha tha….maine pehle socha whatsapp call karke dekha do…par trial room mein network kam aa raha tha…whatsapp call possible nahi tha..ab ek hi chaara bacha tha..k papa ko trial room k andar bula kar unhe ye dress dikha do…..aur maine wahi kiya..
Mein papa ko phone karti ho..aur unhe trial room k andar aane ko kehti ho…aur sayad yahi maine galti kar di thi…papa ki to jaise man ki muraad poori ho gayi thi..maine socha tha..k papa ek do second k liye trial room mein aayenga mein dress dekha dongi aur wo bahar nikal jayenga…par aage jo hua wo maine kabhi nahi socha tha…
Papa mere trial cabin k bahar aake knock karte hai….mere dil zor se dhak dhak kar raha tha…par fir bhi mein cabin k darwaza khol deti ho…mujhe laga papa cabin k bahar se dress dekh lenge par wo gate khulte hi seedha andar aa gaye…
Mein kuch bolti usse pehle hi papa…
Papa:- Neha you are looking gorgeous…
Papa ye sach bol rahe the…kyunki unki fati hui aakhein iss baat ko saabit kar rahi thi….papa badi muskil se apni aakhein mere chehre par tika paa rahe the…unki baar baar aakhein mere cleavage par jaa kar tehar jaa rahi thi…
Mein:- dress acchi hai par mein pehan nahi sakti naa isse kahi…aur mehangi bhi bahot hai….mein nahi le rahi…aapne bhi dekh liya maine kaha tha kaafi bold hai….chaliye mein change kar leti ho…
Papa ispe kuch bolte usse pehle Kaushal k mere pass phone aa jaata hai…
Kaushal:- kaha ho neha..
Mein:- darling mein trial room mein ho…ek dress try kar rahi thi…
Kaushal:- papa kaha hai…
Mein Kaushal se kya bolti wo trial room k andar hai…isliye maine bahana bana diya…k
Mein:- mujhe nahi pata…sayad kuch apne liye dekh rahe honge..ruko mein aati ho…tumhare pass…
Kaushal:- nahi tum ruko mein aata ho…mein trial room k pass hi ho…
Kaushal k inn sabdo ne to meri pairo se zameen hi nikal de thi…wo trial room k pass tha…aur papa trial room k andar..agar usne papa ko dekh liya to kya hoga…papa ne bhi Kaushal k phone par awaaz sun li thi…ab wo bhi nervous dikh rahe the…ab jab tak Kaushal trial room k pass se nahi chala jaata tab tak papa ji bahar nahi nikal sakte the….
Jab tak hum kuch sochte samjahte tab tak Kaushal k awaaz mujhe sunayi deti hai…
Kaushal :- Neha…
Wo mujhe trial rooms k bahar se awaaz de raha tha….mera dil itni zoro se dadak raha tha..k mujhe ek pal to laga kahi mein behoos na ho jao…uss samay to papa ka chehra bhi utar chuka tha…mere sareer se paseena maano beh raha ho…par mein kya karti…mujhe Kaushal k awaaz k jawab to dena hi tha…
Mein:- yaha ho…last trial room mein…
Mein ye bol k ruki hi thi…k Kaushal trial room k door par knock kar deta hai…
Kaushal:- kholo..
Kaas mere pass koi shakti hoti to mein ussi pal apne aap ko waha se gayab ya dharti mein shama leti…..papa jhat se darwaze k peeche ho jaate hai…jisse jab mein darwaza kholo to wo dekhai na de….unke peeche hote hi mein dheere se darwaza khol deti ho…mere haath pao kaap rahe the…meri shaadi tutne k kagar pe thi…mere charitra ki dhaziya udne wali thi…
Gate khulte hi Kaushal mujhe uss dress mein dekhta hai to uski aakhein bhi fati reh jaati hai…wo bhi kuch palo k liye nishabd ho jaata hai…
Kaushal:- wow…neha…dress bhot khoobsurat hai…
Mein nervous thi…aur ussi nervousness mein…
Mein:- tumhe acchi lagi…mujhe laga tumhe pasand nahi aayegi…
Kaushal:- dress acchi to hai..par useful nahi hai…kahi pehan nahi sakte…par you are looking too hot yaar…i want to fuck you now…abhi yahi…issipal…man to kar raha hai…tumhari issi dress mein tumse blowjob karwao….jaise tum mujhe deti to mera chaat chaat k choosti ho….
Kaushal ye sab dheere bol raha tha….par uske ye sabd mere saath saath papa ji..bhi sun rahe the…aur mein ye jaan rahi thi…k Kaushal ye jo bol raha hai…wo sab papa ko sunai de raha hoga…aap soch sakte hai mera haal….
Kaushal to ruk hi nahi raha tha….usko mujhe chup karwana pada…
Mein:- paagal ho gaye ho kya…kuch bhi bole jaa rahe ho….koi sun lega…
Koi sun kya lega…sun liya tha papa ne…aur Kaushal ki inn baton se unke sex harmone ab utejit ho gaye the…
Kaushal:- To sunne do…apni biwi se bol raha ho…kisi aur se nahi…
Mein:- paagal mat bano…ab jao..yaha se…mein change karke aati ho..
Kaushal:- par dress to le lo koi….dekho maine ye dress choose ki hai tumhare liye isse bhi try karo naa…pls..
ye kya ho raha tha…Kaushal ne bhi ek dress choose kari thi..par wo gown tha…par mein kaise usko try karti…papa trial room mein the..aur Kaushal bahar…
Mein:- mujhe nahi leni…tum apne liye dekho mein aati ho…
Kaushal:- pls neha aisa mat kar yaar…pls…pls…
Tabhi Kaushal mere mathe par aate hue paseene ko dekhta hai…
Kaushal:- tumhe kaafi paseena aa raha hai….kya hua…garmi jayada hai kya…trial room mein ac nahi chal raha…itna keh k wo andar gusne k liye kadam bhadata hai…
Mein tabhi turant…
Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai jaanu…ab tumhare jaisa hot ladka koi ladki dekhegi to usko paseena to aayega hi ki nahi….heheheh…
Kaushal:- sacchi…
Mein:- Mucchi…
Kaushal:- to aaj raat tum mera lund apne muh mein logi…choosogi…
Waise kabhi Kaushal lund jaise sabd use nahi karta tha…par aaj din hi kuch aisa tha…k sab ulta ho raha tha….kaushal k iss demand par mein kya bolti…isliye mein haa mein sar hila deti ho….
Par Kaushal bhi itne mein kaha manne wala tha…
Kaushal:- aise nahi jaan…muh se bolo…aaj mera lund choosogi…..
Kaushal k ye bachpana mujhe bahot gussa dila raha tha…par mere pass koi ilaaz nahi tha..iska…jitney der Kaushal waha khada rehta utna jyada risk hota…kuch gadbad hone ka…isliye…mein
Mein:- theek hai…aaj mein aapka lund choosogi…aur aap jo bolenge wo mein sab karongi…ab aap yaha se jayenge…accha nahi lagta ladies trial room area mein koi rahe…log object karenge….
Kaushal:- aaj raat…i will fuck you hard baby….…
Itna keh k kaushal trial room area se bahar chala jaata hai..aur bahar khada ho jaata hai…mein jhatpat trial room k door laga leti ho…..jaise hi mein door close karke papa k aur dekhti ho…papa apne lund ko pant k upar se ragad rahe the…..….mujhe dekhte hi wo jhap jaate hai…aur fooran apna haath lund par se hata lete hai…. par meri aakhein thi jo kuch palo k liye unke lund par hi tehar jaati hai…unki jeans k upar se bhi unka lund k swarop saaf nazar aa raha tha…. bada aur mota…kisi bhi choot ko faad dene waala…choot ki pyaas bhujaane wala astra lag raha tha…
Papa bhi meri nazre kaha hai dekh lete hai…. Aur jab mein apni aakhein unke lund se hata k unki taraf dekhti ho…to papa ji k chehre par smile thi…sayad wo jaan chuke the..k unki bahu unke vishal lund k dekh kar uski mureed ho gayi hai….sayad yahi kaaran tha..k unke chehre par ek smile aa gayi thi…mein unki smile dekh k ghap jaati ho aur doosri aur muh kar leti ho…
Mein sharm se paani paani hoi jaa rahi thi…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k mein kya karu…mein apne sasur k saamne apne pati ko blowjob dene k keh rahi thi…aur wahi apne sasur k lund k aakar dekh k mere tan badan mein ek azeeb kautuhal tha…mein ye sab soch hi rahi thi..k tabhi papa…halki awaaz mein…
Papa:- neha ab kya karna hai…
Mein (rone si hokar):- mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha hai..mein kya karo…
Meri iss rone si awaaz sunkar papa mere peeche aakar khade ho jaate hai…aur apne haath mere kandhe par rakh dete hai…unke haathon k sparsh mere poore sareer mein kisi current ki tarah daud jaata hai…
Papa:- tumhe ghabraane k koi jaroorat nahi hai…mein ho naa…
itna keh k papa mere baalo k upar ki kiss karte hai…unko apne itne kareeb paakar mera dar utejna mein badal raha tha…
Papa:- Kaushal bahar intezaar kar raha hai…tumhe uski dress pehani padegi…warna wo doubt karega..
Papa k sheena meri peeth se chipka hua tha….mujhe unke lund k ehsaas apni gaand par ho raha tha..unke ling k garmi mujhe apni gaand par mehsoos kar rahi thi…aur iss garmi se meri choot bhi garam ho rahi thi…aur gheeli hona suru ho gayi thi..
Mein :- Par yaha kaise change karo…aap k saamne….
Papa:- isme kaunsi nayi baat hai…mein tumhe pehli baar thode hi bina kapdo k dekhonga….
Papa k baat sahi thi…papa mujhe pehle bhi bina kapdo k dekh chuke the…jab wo mere haath Kaushal k liye mangne ghar aaye the…par tab baat alag thi…wo ek accident tha..kya kaho achanak hua tha…k papa ne mujhe nirvastra dekha tha…par abhi paristhiti alag hai…abhi mujhe unke saamne apne vastra apne badan se alag karne the…par iska alawa hamere pass koi aur chaara bhi to nahi tha…
Mein:- Par…
Par Meri baat beech mein hi kaatte hue…
Papa:- Par war k samay nahi hai…neha…hamere pass jyada samay nahi hai….
Mein phas chuki thi…ek taraf meri shaadi thi…..to doosri taraf mera naari samaan, meri izzat….mujhe apni shaadi kisi bhi haal mein bacchani thi….chahe uske liye mujhe apni izzat khoni pade…aur waise bhi jiske saamne mein apni izzat khor ahi thi…wo mere sasur the…aur waise bhi kitne din k zindagi bacchi thi unki…
Mein:- theek hai..papa…par aap please apna cheehra doosri aur kar lijiye…aur aakhein band..mujhe sharm aa rahi hai…
Papa:- neha dekho chaaro taraf sheeshe lage hue hai….agar mein tumhe dekhna chahonga ko mein dekh longa…isliye peeche mudne se koi fayda nahi hai…haa mein aakhein jaroor band kar leta ho…
Waise papa k baat bilkul sahi thi…peeche mud k koi fyada nahi tha…trial room k glass mein wo mujhe dekh sakte the..agar dekhna chahe to…..isliye maine theek mein sar hila diya…
Mein:- papa apni aakhein band kar lijiye…
Mera itna kehna par papa apni aakhein band kar lete hai…wo ab bhi mere peeche hi khade hue the…hum 4X4 ke trial room mein the…mere aur papa k sareer k beech muskil se kuch inch k faasla hoga….mujhe papa k garam saasein apne kandhe,baalo par mehoos ho rahi thi…jo mujhe madhoosh kar rahi thi….aur meri choot ko gheela…
Mera dil jor jor se dhadak raha tha…mere sareer se maano paseena tapak raha ho…mein apne haath apne kandhe par le jaati ho…aur apne dress ko apne kandho se uttar deti ho…kandhe se uttarte hi who dress jhat se neeche ho jaati hai…itni jaldi k mein apne boobs bhi cover nahi kar paati….1-2 seconds k liye mere boobs bilkul khule hue the….par papa k aakhein band thi…isliye wo unn seconds k fyada nahi utha paaye the…
Mein ab sirf panty mein thi…apne haatho se boobs k dhake hue…wahi papa mere se bas inch bhar doori pe…mein jhat pat apni bra dhoodne lagti ho…jo kahi kapdo k beech mein gum si ho gayi thi…..mein hakpaka k ek haath se apni bra dhoodh rahi thi…aur doosra haath se apni boobs chupa rahi thi…akhir kuch der mein wo mujhe mil jaati hai…mein fatafat use pehan leti ho…par uska peeche ka hook mujhse nahi lag raha tha…sayad mein itni nervous thi..ya itni gabrai hui thi..k hook lagate hue mere haath kaap rahe the…jisse wo lag nahi rahe the…meri laakh koshish k baad bhi jab wo nahi lage tab mujhe naa chahte hue bhi…wo karna pada jo mein sapne mein bhi nahi soch sakti thi..
Mein:- Papa…mere hook laga dejiye…
Papa ne bhi kabhi ye nahi socha hoga..k unko ye mauka itni jaldi mil jayega…meri baat sun kar papa jab apni aakh kholte hai…k unko bhi apni aakhon par bharosa nahi hota…
Ek bala ki khoobsurat ladki…kisi apsara jaisi unke saamne..sirf panty mein khadi hai…wo bhi itne kareeb…mera khoobsurat goora sudool badan dekh k unki maano saasein hi ruk gayi…wo kuch pal to bas mere iss badan ka raspaan hi karte rahe…mein ye dekh rahi thi..k kaise mere sasur mere iss sareer ko kisi hawas k pujari k tarah dekh rahe hai…par mein kuch nahi kar sakti thi…
Mein:- papa jaldi hook laga dejiye…mujhse lag nahi raha…
Mere dubara request par papa apni sense mein aaye…aur hamere beech jo 1-2 inch k faasla bhi tha…uske aage badh k mita diya…papa meri bra k strips pakad kar usse lagane lagte hai…ya kahu lagane k naatak karne lagte hai…wo bra lagane k bahane meri poori peeth par apne haath fair rahe the…meri goori chikni peeth unke hard skin ko ek alag sukhoon de rahi thi…apne sasur k haath apni peeth par mehsoos karna mere liye bhi kam erotic nahi tha…kahi na kahi mujhe bhi unka chuna behad pasand aa raha tha…aur mere andar k kaamvasna ko jaga raha tha…ye kaamvasna akele mere andar nahi balki mere sasur k andar bhi jal uthi thi…iska sabot tha..papa ji k mota kaala naag ko ab meri gaand k darrar par mehsoos kar rahi thi…meri bechani ab badh rahi thi..
Mein:- papa jaldi kijiye…
Papa apni kaamvasna par kaabu karte hue…
Papa:- neha…koshish kar raha ho…aaj tak sirf utaare hai…pehna pehli baar raha ho…
Papa k ye baat mujhe sharm se laal kar deti hai..akhir papa mere bra k hook laga deta hai…aur uspar mein chain k saas leti ho…par agle k pal kuch aisa hota hai..jo nahi hona chahiye tha…
Papa apna haath meri kamar par le jaate hai…aur mujhe apni aur keech lete hai…mera sareer papa k sareer se maano chipak jaata hai…mein jabtak kuch kehna chahti usse pehle hi papa..
Papa:- Neha tum bala k khoobsurat ho…maine tumse pehle kabhi itni sundar ladki nahi dekhi…tum kisi apsara se kam nahi ho….pls mujhe maaf kardo…
Itna keh k papa apne hooth mere shoulder par rakh dete hai aur usse choomne lagte hai…..papa k hoothon k chuan mere sareer par padte hai…meri kaamvasna prachand roop le leti hai…Aag ab dono aur lagi hui thi…
Mein banawati papa ko mana kar rahi thi…
Mein:- papa pls aisa mat kariye…ye galat hai…
Par papa meri garam hoti season se samajh chuke the..k ye banawati inkaar hai…ab wo apni jeebh bahar k taraf nikalte hai aur bahot aaram se mere shoulder aur gale par ghumaane lagte hai….jisse mein machal rahi thi…papa k ye harkat mujhe hawas roopi samandar mein aur andar dhakel rahi thi…mein har pal k saath aur garam ho rahi thi…
Papa kabhi apni jeebh kandhe par chalate to kabhi gale par…aur kabhi mere kaan par….unki jeeb ki thook se ab meri gardan kandhe san gaye the….mein unki baahon mein kisi katputli si lag rahi thi…mein jaise taise khud ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi…aur papa ko bhi…
Mein:- papa ruk jaiye…pls ye galat hai…mein aapki bahu ho…
Par papa kaha kuch sunne wale the….wo ab inn sab bandhano se bahot aage nikal chuke the….unko ye bahu…beta ye rishte yaad nahi the..unhe kuch yaad tha..to wo tha…jism k bhook…aur wo wahi mere saath mita rahe the…..
Wo ab bhi mere peeche hi khade hue the…par ab unka ek haath mere muh k halke haathon se pakad kar peeche kar deta hai…unke aisa karte hi…wo apne hoothon se mere hooth beech lete hai….papa ab mere hoothon ko choom nahi choos rahe the…mere hooth unke hoothon k andar the…
Papa mere hooth badi buri tarah se choos rahe the…wahi unka doosra haath mere boobs par jaane ki koshish kar rahe tha…jisko mein badi muskil se apne haathon se rook rahi thi….
Par dono komal haath kisi mard k haath k kab tak rok sakte the…jaise jaise papa k haath mere boobs tak pahuch rahe the….meri bechaini badh rahi thi….aur akhir wo pal aa gaya jab maine papa k haath k sparsh apne boobs par kiya….
Papa k hard haath mere boobs par ghoom rahe the…jaise wo jayeza le rahe ho…mere boobs size ka…
Papa abhi bhi mere sar peeche kiye hua…mere hooth choos rahe the…papa k muh k thook mere gale mein jaa rahi thi….papa mujhe sambhalne k mauka bhi nahi de rahe the….mujhe hamesa se hi hard sex pasand tha…dominating sex….sayad tabhi mujhe Kaushal se jyada mausa ji k chudai pasand thi..kyunki wo bhi dominating sex karte the…aur aaj papa bhi wahi kar rahe the…
Har ek pal k saath papa k hausla badh raha tha…papa ab apne dono haathon se mere boobs ki nipples masalna shuru kar diya tha……..papa ab meri dono chuchiyon ko badi hi bedardi se masal rahe the……………mere dono nipples ko bra ke upar se kheench raha the……………unhein ungliyon ke beech dabakar masal raha tha……………………mere mooh se bus siskari foot rahi thi….har gujare pal k saath mera haal bura hota jaa raha tha………mein hawas ki aag mein tapp rahi thi…….sulag rahi thi………………..meri sansein puri tarah se bekabu thi…………meri choot se pani lagatar beh raha tha jo meri panty ko pal pal bhigo raha tha….
Papa ab rukne k mood mein nahi the…wo aaj abhi ussi pal mujhe chodne par amada the…..ye bhulte hue k mera pati aur unka beta…trial room k baahar mera intezzar kar raha hai…par yahi to hawas hai ya kahu jism k bhook..jo sab kuch bhula deti hai…riste, naate…sahi galat…bas yaad rehta hai to bas wo pyaas….jism k pyaas…
Papa ab mujhe kandhe se pakad k palat dete hai…ab hum dono ek doosre k saamne hote hai….meri aur papa k aakhein ek doosre k dekh rahi hoti hai…meri aakhein surk laal hawas se bhari hui…ussi tarah papa k bhi aakhon mein mere jism k bhook….mein kuch kehti usse pehle papa bapas se meri hoothon par toot padte hai…mein ab apne aap ko surrender kar chuki thi…mere andar ab wo takkat nahi bachi thi…jo unko rok sake…aur naa hi mera dil chahta tha…unko rokna….
Papa k haath meri nangi peeth par ghoom rahe the…aur wo dheere dheere unhe sarkatey hue neechay ki aur le jane lagte hai…………………. meri gaand k aur.. ..jaise jaise uske haath neechay ki taraf badh rahein they waise waise meri sansein aur dhadkanein bhi tezz hoti jaa rahi thi………………papa k haath meri gaand tak pahuch gaye the aur ab wo meri makmali gaand par apne haath firane lagte hai…………wahi unka mujhe choomna jaari tha……….kuch der tak apne haath ferney ke baad wo ab meri gaand ko zoron se masalne lagte hain…………….unke aisa karne se mere muh se ek siskari si foot padti hain……………ye siskari dard ki nahin balki maze ki thi….mein inn palo k enjoy hi kar rahi thi k tabhi…
mera mobile bajta hai…woh mobile ki ghanti hi thi…jo hame hawas roopi samandar k gehraio se bahar laati hai…hamari andar uthti hui kaamvasna k lehro ko thaamti hai…. hame tab hosh aata hai k hum kaha hai…aur kya kar rahe hai…..uski ring se hi mein samajh jaati ho k ye Kaushal k phone hai…kyunki maine uski ringtone alag rakhi thi…papa ko bhi iske baare mein pata tha…
mobile ring sunte hi papa mujhe apni baahon k giraft se aajad kar dete hai…aur mujhse kuch inch ki doori bana lete hai….mein bhi apni season ko kaabu mein karne k koshish karti ho…par sayad mein itni garam ho chuki thi…k ye itni jaldi hona muskil tha…par call bhi miss nahi kar sakti thi….isliye mein uska call utha leti ho…
Kaushal:- Yaar kitna time lagega…ek dress try karne mein..
Mein:- bbbbb…..baassssss…. ho gaya….
Meri saasein abhi bhi ukhad rahi thi…
Kaushal:- kya hua tum haaf kyu rahi ho….
Mein:- n….nahhhiiii…to….wo gownnnn…try kaaar raahhiii…thii…to gala kuch derrrrrr…k liye fas gayaaaa..thaaaaa….ssaayyyaadd isliye lag raha hoga…
Mein badi muskil se saasein control karti ho…
Kaushal:- ruko mein aata ho help karva deta ho….
Mein:- nahi nahi..tum mat aao….bas ek helpppppp karo…iske gooooown ka ek bada size le aaooo…pls jaanu…
Kaushal:- Theek hai laata ho…
Itna keh k mein Kaushal k phone disconnect kar deti ho…
Wahi papa kisi choori kiye hue muzrim k tarah mere saamne khade hue the…apna sar jhukaye hue….mein bhi sharm aur lazza se apna sar neeche kiye hue thi…hamare beech abhi jo hua wo kahi se bhi sahi nahi tha…aur ye hum dono jaante the…ye paap tha..jo humm kar rahe the…..
Mein:- papa…aap baahar jaiye…
Papa:- neha….wo…
Mein:- mujhe kuch nahi sunna…aap pls baahar jaiye…bhagwan k liye..
Papa:- mujhe maaf kardo…neha..mein behak gaya tha…
Mein:- mein ab kuch nahi sunna chahti…aapko meri kasam aap bahar jaiye..
Papa samajh chuke the….k jyada bolna ab kaam kharab karega aage k liye…isliye wo kisi haari hui team k tarah trial room se baahar nikal jaate hai…
Papa to baahar nikal gaye the…par mera sareer jo unke sparsh se garam ho gaya tha…wo garmi kaun nikalega…mein abhi bhi garam thi…meri choot gheeli thi…usko lund chahiye tha…mota aur bada…aur Kaushal meri ye need poori nahi kar sakta tha….Sirf Mausa ji k hi lund aisa tha…jo meri behti hui choot k garmi ko Thanda kar sakta tha… isliye maine wahi andar se…mausa ji ko call kar diya…mausa ji bhi mera phone jhat se utha lete hai…
Mausa ji:- Hello…
Mein:- I am horny….i need you now…
Mausa ji kyu iss mauke to chodte…wo bhi…
Mausa ji:- kaha ho…
Mein unhe address bata deti ho…..mausa ji waha se muskil se 5 min k doori par the…wo mujhe mall k neeche milne ko kehte hai…
Wahi mein bhi apna kaamagni ko mitane k liye mall k bahar nikalne lagti ho…wahi Kaushal beech mein mil jaata hai…
Kaushal:- neha kaha jaa rahi ho…
Mein:- Kaushal company mein koi prob hua hai fooran bulaya hai…
Kaushal:- are aur koi nahi hai kya…
Mein:- nahi sirf mein jaanti ho wo prob kaise solve hogi…
Kaushal:- chalo mein chod deta ho…baahar baarish ho rahi hai….
Mein:- tum fikar mat karo…maine cab bula li hai…
Itna keh k mein waha se nikal jaati ho….kyunki mein jaanti thi…k ye baarish k boonde meri pyaas to nahi bhuja sakti…bhuja payengi to bas mausa ji k lund se nikli unke veerya ki pichkaari……..kaushal mujhe mall se nikalte hue dekhta rehta hai….apne haath mein meri dress liye hue…
Mein neeche pahucti usse pehle hi mausa ji pahuch chuke the…mein jhatpat unki gaadi mein beith gayi….aur hum dono waha se nikal gaye…
Agle 20 min main mein ek gande se lodge k gande se kamre mein thi….us kamre mein diwaro mein seelan thi…jiski badbuh poore kamre mein ho rahi thi….bed par bhi ek ganda sa chaadar bicha hua tha…aur ussi chaadar par mein bhi bichi hui thi…uss kamre ko dekh k saaf pata chal raha tha…k waha log issi kaam k liye aate honge…kamre mein bed k alawa bas ek table thi…..aur ek ganda sa bathroom….
Par mujhe wo kamra kisi swarg se kam nahi lag raha tha…kyunki mausa ji k lund mere muh mein tha…mein unke lund ko aise choos rahi thi…jaise koi baccha kisi toffi ko choosta hai….mein kya thi…aur kya ho gayi thi…kaha kuch mahino pehle mein ek padhi likhi acche ghar k ladki hua karti thi….aur aaj kaha mein kisi RANDI k tarah ho chuki thi..jo apni, apne parivaar k izzat ko aise rundwa rahi thi….sharm jaise sabdo ka to mein sayad arth hi bhool gayi thi….tabhi apni maa saman mausi k pati k lund maze mein choos rahi thi….
Mausa ji mujhe unka lund aise paaglo k tarah chuste hue dekh kar khush ho rahe the…sayad soch rahe honge kaise iss ladki ko maine apne lund k dum par RAAND bana diya….
Aur ek mein thi…..jo apni jeebh bahar nikalkar mausi ke lund k toope ko choos rahi hoti ho……supadey par meri jeebh ferti hi mausa ji k andar k aag aur tej hone lagti hai…..wo fauran mere sir par apna haath rakh deta hain aur uske balon se khelney lagta hain……mein apni jeebh aagey peechay nikal kar aachey se lund ko chat rahi thi………
Mausa ji :-” aaaa….hh.h….aise hi….neha……aaaa..
Mein bhi jaise koi student apne teacher ko padhai se impress karta hai..waise hi mein bhi mausa ji ko apne blowjob se impress karne k koshish mein naye naye tarekke se unka lund choos rahi thi…jaise wo mere koi master ho…aur mein student….issi koshish main mein unke lund k toopi k chhed par par apni jeeb k sira ragadne lagti ho….mausa ji ko mere aisa karna bahot accha lag raha tha….aur ye unka ahhon k tej ho jaana bata raha tha…
Mausa ji ke lund ki soorakh me apni jeeb ki nouk daal par mujhe ek azeeb sa khaata swad apne muh mein mehsoos hota hai….ye Kuch azib sa lekin acha tha …sayad mausa ji k peesaab ka swad tha….maine kabhi ye swad taste nahi kiya tha…Lekin sach baat yhe bhi thi ki mujhe yhe test bahut hi acha lag raha tha…….kyunki mujhe mausa ji k lund se pyar jo tha……. main apne ek hath se mausaji ke lund k aando ko bhi shelane lag gai thi yaa u kahiye unse khelne lagi thi mein………bahut hi bhari or karak balls thi mausaji ki………..saaf pata chal raha tha…bahot samay se inke andar bhara veerya baahar nahi aaya hai….
Mausa ji:- neha ……mere aandon ko bhi apne mooh mein lekar chooso…..
Hawas mein paagal mein turant mausa ji k hukum k taamel karti ho…aur unke neechay latak rahe do bade bade aando par apni jeebh chalane lagti ho….aur baari baari se…dono aandon ko choosney lagti hain…..mausa ji is waqt maze mein apni ankhein band kiye hue the……..mausa ji ke kale kale ghane jhantein meri mooh mein jaa rahein they……….magar uss waqt mujhe koi hosh nahin tha…..mein to bas hawas roopi lehro mein goote kha rahi thi…mein mausa ji k balls ko choos rahi thi…k mausa ji..
Mausa ji:- Neha apni jeeb meri andoo k neeche bhi chalao…
itna keh k mausa ji apni dono taange upaar ki aur kar dete hai…. Mein hawas mein paagal ladki unke balls k neeche k skin ko apni jeebh se chaatne lagti ho…par sayad mausa ji k matlab waha nahi tha…balki uske thode aur neeche unka gaand k cheed tha….
Mausa ji:- neha…aur neeche…mere gaand k ched ko chaato…usko apni jeebh se saaf karo…
Mausa ji mujhse apna gaand ka cheed chatwana chahte the…..cheeee,,,,…..wo kitna ganda hota hai…
Mein:- Mausa ji waha nahi kar paungi…mujhe ghin aati hai…
Mausa ji:- are usme kya hai…wo bhi mere sareer k hissa hai…uss hissey ko bhi tumhara pyaar milna chhaiye…karo..neha…mujhe accha lagega…
Mein:- mujhe ghin aati hai…maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya…
Mausa ji:- pehle to tumne blowjob bhi nahi kiya tha…par ab dekho tum kaise mera lund choosti ho…pehle tumhe mera lund k paani k taste accha nahi lagta tha…par ab dekho…kaise tum mere balls se veerya k akhiri boond tak nikaal kar peeti ho….karo tumhe iska taste bhi pasand aayega…aur mujhe bhi accha lagega….kya tum mere liye itna nahi kar sakti….tum apni aakhein band kar lo…agar tumhe ghin aa rahi ho to…
Maus ji baatein to sahi thi…pehle to mujhe blowjob bhi pasand nahi tha…par ab hai…sayad wo sahi the…har nayi cheez ki suruaat to pehli baar karni hi padti hai…isliye maine mausa ji k kahe anusaar apni aakhein band kar li….aur apni jeeb bahaar nikal kar unke gaand k cheed par rakh di….
suruaat mein to mere muh mein ek pungent sa taste aaya..par wo kuch hi second raha…. Mein mausa ji k gaand chaat rahi thi………mausa ji ki gaand par meri jeebh ki nukili nouk ko mhesus kar rahe the….meri muh se nikli thook unke gaand k ched k andar jaa rahi thi……mausa ji isko kaafi enjoy kar rahe the…ye unki gaand ko halka halke se ucchalne se pata chal raha hai….
Mausa ji:- neha lick….my ass……lick it……….aaaaaaaaaaaaa………….
Mausa ji k maze mein dekhkar mein ab apni juban ko gol gol gumane lagti ho unke gaand k cheed par…….mujhe ab ghin nahi aa rahi thi….isliye ab mein apni aakhein khool leti ho….mein ek haath se unke lund ko hila rahi thi….wahi apni jeebh ko unke gaand k cheed par chala rahi thi…mausa ji k chhera dekh k aur unki saason k sun k saaf pata chal raha tha…k wo ab saatve aasmaan mein hai….aur sahi batao to mein bhi isko enjoy kr rahi thi..aur choot k to maano kisi ne dam hi khool diya tha…wo geeli ho kar bahe jaa rahi thi…
Mausa ji apne ummand par the…isliye ab unhone mere baal pakad kar mere sar apni gaand k cheed par daba diya tha…
Mausaji:- chaat….aur chaat….daal apni jeebh meri gaand k andar…..RAAND…..chaat meri gaand ko…
RAAND…Mausa ji apne hawas k charam par the….isliye sayad unko sabdo….k hosh nahi tha…..yaa fir mein unke liye ek RAAND hi thi..…uss samay mujhe ye feel nahi hua….kyunki uss samay mujhko saans lena jyada jarrori tha…mausa ji ne mere sar k itna kas k daba rakha tha…k mera muh unki gaand k cheed par chipka hua tha….aur naak unki balls par….mujhe saas lete nahi ho raha tha…..mere dam ghut raha tha…meri aakhein surk laal ho gayi thi…aur unse paani nikalne laga tha…par mausa ji k isse kya…
marta kya nahi karta mein apne haath jor jor se mausa ji k thigh par maarne lagi…..tab jaake mausa ji ne apna haath mere sar se hathaya aur mein azzad hui…
Mein:- Maar daalne k iraada tha kya aapka aaj….aisa koi karta hai kya…
Mausa ji:- sorry neha……
Mein:- aap to sex mein bilkul paagal ho jaate hai….
Meri baat par mausa ji muskura dete hai…aur mujhe apni aur kheech lete hai…aur mere hooth choosna lagta hai…aur mein paagal sab kuch bhool k…unka saath dene lagti ho…mausa ji mere hooth choos rahe the..wahi unka ek haath mere boobs ko daba raha tha…aur doosra haath meri choot k lips k beech halke halke fairne lagte hai..sehlaney lagte hai…mausa ji k haath apni choot par padte hi mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise kisi ne mere sareer par current chuwa diya ho…mein sisak padti ho….aaaaahhhhhhh………..unka chuna mujhe aur tadpa raha tha…
Mausa ji:- neha aaj tum itni garam kaise ho….kaushal ne bahot din se tumhe choda nahi kya….
Mein ispar mausa ji k kya jawaab deti k ye garam mujhe mere sasur ne kiya hai…isliye mein kuch nahi bolti bas haa mein sar hila kar unke hoothon ko choomne lagti ho…..
Mausa ji meri choot k clit ko apni ungli k ragad rahe the…aur ab unhone meri choot ko chedna suru kar diya….Mausa ji apni ungli halke halke meri choot k andar baahar kar rahe the…mausa ji k ungli apni choot par paakar….mera maze mein bura haal tha…mein tadap rahi thi….shishak rahi thi……jaise jaise mausa ji k unglio k rafter badh rahi thi…waise waise meri siskiyaan bhi badh rahi thi…mera jism to kisi aag ki bhattey ki tarah tap raha tha….ye aag thi jism k aag…hawas ki aag…mausa ji bhi meri choot k garmahat apni unglio par mehsoos kar rahe the..meri choot mein aur ras bharna suru ho chuka tha…..
Baahar baarish ho rahi thi…aur yaha andar mera sareer paseene se lathpat tha…..mausa ji k haath k har movement k saath meri aaaaaaaahhhhhhh,,,,,,,,,,,,,uuuuuuuuu……………..nikal rahi thi…
Mausa ji mere aisa haal dekh k khush ho rahe the…wo aaj apne lund k jagah apni unglio se mujhe chood rahe the….mausa ji meri garmi k saant karne k liye apni doosri ungli bhi meri choot mein gushane lagte hai…..mausa ji apni unglio par halka dawab banate hai…to unki dono unglia meri choot k gehraio mein utarti chali jaati hai…….mujhe halki peeda hoti hai…par aa rahe maze k saamne kuch nahi tha…..
Mein:– aaaaaaaaaaaa…………..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………………….aooooooooooooo…….
Unki doosri ungli ghuste hi……meri saasein bekabo hone lagti hai…..mausa ji apni haathon k raftaar tej kar dete hai…mera sareer ab kasne lagta hai….choot paani se bhar jaati hai…aur meri saasein bekaabu hone lagti hi…mausa ji k ungli mujhe lund k feel de rahi thi…mausa ji k unglia meri choot k ras se bheeg gayi thi….meri choot k ras ab beh beh k bistar k bheego raha tha…..mein apne orgasm k kareeb thi…
Meri aahon k goonj k saath saath poore …kamre mein ffffffuuuccjjjjjhhhh…..pppuucchhh…..k awaaz bhi thi…jo meri choot se nikal rahi thi……jaise jaise mausa ji unglio k ragad se meri choot mein aur paani bhar raha tha…waise waise wo awaaz aur tej hoti jaa rahi thi…mein apne charam sukh k behad kareeb aa chuki thi….
Meri jism aithney laga tha…akadney laga tha…meri jism k garmi ufaan par thi…..k tabhi mausa ji k unglio k friction se meri moot nikal jaati hai…aur mere orgasm ho jaata hai…..main apni manzil paa leti ho……
mujhe wo paramsukh mil jaata hai….mere poora sareer kisi patte ki tarah kaapne lagta hai…….mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise kisi ne mere sareer se saari energy keech li ho…meri aakhein band hone lagti hai…. Mein kisi beijaan laas k tarah bistar par lait jaati ho…Mausa ji apni unglia meri choot mein se nikal leta hai…unki unglio poori tarah se mere ras k bheegi hui thi…wo wahi bheegi hui unglia mere muh mein daal dete hai…mein unki wahi apne ras mein bheegi hui unglia choosne lagti ho…uska swaad khaata tha…par mujhe wo pasand aa raha tha…chuki mera gala orgasm k kaaran sukh chuka tha…wo ras hi meri pyaas bhuja raha thaa….saayad mausa ji ye samajh chuke the…isliye wo baar baar unglia mere choot k ras mein bhigo kar mere muh mein daal de rahe the…aur mein hawas k andhi usse maze se pee rahi thi…
Mera to orgasm ho gaya tha..mein thak gayi thi…isliye mein bistar par let jaati ho…par mausa ji abhi bhi garam hi the….isliye mausa ji mujhe baapas garam karne k liye…..mausa ji mere boobs ko baapas se touch kar dabaane lagte hai….wo baapas se mujhe choomna suru kar dete hai…par chuki mera kuch hi pal pehle orgasm hua tha…mera sareer bilkul needhaal tha….unka choona kiss karna mujhe abhi accha nahi lag raha tha….
Mein:- Mausa ji thoda ruk jaiye…mein thak gayi ho…
Mausa ji:- neha par mera abhi tak hua nahi hai…dekho kaisa mera lund hunkaar maar raha hai…
Wakai mein mausa ji k lund kisi naag k tarah hunkaar maar raha tha…wo meri choot k andar jaane ko lalayak tha….jaise koi yodha jung k maidaan mein jaane ko hoota hai….par meri choot abhi usko lene ko ready nahi thi….par mausa ji kaha mane waalo mein the…
Wo apne app ko meri tango k beech mein leta laite hai….ab meri choot unke saamne thi…mausa ji apni jeebh ko thoda baahar nikalte hai….aur meri murja gayi choot par fairney lagte hai…unki jeebh meri choot par padte hi mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise meri sareer mein khoon k pravaah suru ho gaya ho….unki jeebh k sparsh hi meri choot mein aag lagane k liye kaafi tha….Mausa ji apne haatho se meri choot k lips ko failaney lagte hai…jab meri choot k lips poori tarah se fail jaate hai…to uske andar se meri choot k chota gulabi ched saaf nazar aane lagta hai….jo abhi bhi meri choot k ras se bhega hua tha..
Mausa ji apni jeeb k kone se ussi ched to chedne lagte hai….chaatne lagte hai…..meri choot k ras ab unki jeeb par bhi lag raha tha….aur wo bade maze se usko pee rahe the..jaise wo koi amrit ho…wahi ab mera haal baapas se behaal hone laga tha…mera sareer bapas se garm ho raha tha….hawas ka jwar bapas se mere upar chadne laga tha..
Mein apne dono haathon se apni boobs ki nipples ko masal rahi thi…..mujhe mausaji k jeeb se chudna behad pasand aa raha tha…mausaji ab meri choot k faako ko muh k andar lekar choos rahe the…jaise wo koi khaane k cheez ho…..meri andar ki aag ab bekabu ho rahi thi…..meri saaasein ab bekaabu thi….mera apne aap par kaabu karna muskil ho raha tha…meri choot mein to jaise toofan sa utha raha tha…..aur uss toofan ko mausa ji k lund hi shaant kar sakta hai…isliye…
Mein apne dono haathon se apni boobs ki nipples ko masal rahi thi…..mujhe mausaji k jeeb se chudna behad pasand aa raha tha…mausaji ab meri choot k faako ko muh k andar lekar choos rahe the…jaise wo koi khaane k cheez ho…..meri andar ki aag ab bekabu ho rahi thi…..meri saaasein ab bekaabu thi….mera apne aap par kaabu karna muskil ho raha tha…meri choot mein to jaise toofan sa utha raha tha…..aur uss toofan ko mausa ji k lund hi shaant kar sakta hai…isliye…
Mein:- Mausa ji…..fuck me….fuck me now…pls….
Mausa ji meri guhaar sun k muskuraane lagte hai…aur meri choot se apna muh hata lete hai…
Mausa ji:- itni jaldi kya hai…chudne ki…mujhe bhi to enjoy karne do….tumhari choot k saath…
Mein:- Mausa ji ab nahi raha jaa raha….pls daal dejiye…mere andar apna…
Mausa ji(muskurate hue):- LUND….
Mein bhi sharmati hui…
Mein:- haa apna lund…
Mera itna kehte hi…mausa ji meri taangon k beech mein aake beith jaate hai…aur apna lund k toopa meri choot par ragadne lagte hai….unka aisa karna meri jaan nikal raha tha…meri andar k aag to aur bhadka raha tha…
Mausa ji apne lund k thoda dawab meri choot par daalte hai…aur unka lund meri pehli se geeli choot k andar faadte hue andar ghus jaata hai….meri choot unke lund k paake khush thi…jaise koi premika apni premi se mil k hooti hai…chuki mausa ji k lund mota tha..isliye suruaat mein mujhe thoda dard ho raha tha….par mein jaanti thi…k ye dard kuch hi palo mein maze mein badal jayenga…kuch hi der mein mausa ji k lund mujhe sitaro k sair karwayenge….isliye mein ye dard Khushi Khushi she rahi thi..
Aur hua bhi aisa hi…suruaat k 2-3 min baad hi mausa ji k lund ne meri choot mein apni jagah bana li….aur ab wo meri choot k unn gehraio k naap raha tha…jaha Kaushal k lund kabhi nahi pahuch sakta tha….aur tabhi to mein mausa ji k lund k deewani thi…mausa ji k lund meri bacchedani se takra raha tha….jo mujhe ek assem sukh de raha tha…
Meri aahein baapas se poore room mein goojne lagi thi…meri saasein baapas se bekaabu ho gayi thi…mausa ji k lund ab aaram se andar baahar ho raha tha…hamare nange sareer ek doosre se chipke hue the…mausa ji mujhe choome jaa rahe the…aur mein unko…mein apna wajood bhool chuki thi…bas yaad thi meri badan mein uth rahi wo pyaas jisko mausa ji apne lund k har waar se bhuja rahe the…
Mein :- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh………….oooooooooooooooo………ahhhhhaaaaaa,………
Meri aahein aur mausa ji k lund k thaap meri choot par ek alag hi mahool bana rahi thi…kamre mein…
Mere upaar ab hawas k bhoot sawaar ho chuka tha…aur ab mein bhi mausa ji k lund k sawaari karne chahti thi…..isliye mein unke apne upaar se dhakka dekar….unhe bistar par gira deti ho….aur khud se unke upar chad jaati ho….Mausa ji mere ye roop dekhkar khush ho rahe the…meri sharam to maano jaisa gayab hi ho gayi thi…..Main unka lund pakad k apni choot par rakh liye aur dheera dheera apne andar lena lagi…
Unka lund meri choot k cheerta huwa andar chala gaya……….aaaaaaaaaaaa………ooooooooooooo……….. Mausa ji apna haath meri gaand par rakh lete hai…mein bhi unka lund apni choot mein lekar…apni kamar halke halke hilane lagi….mein aakhein band karke unke lund k apni choot mein mehsoos kar rahi thi…..
Mausaji k bhi ab saasein bhari hona suru ho gayi thi…meri kamar k saath saath wo apni kamar bhi hilane lage the…mausa ji k lund meri choot k deewaro par ragad kha raha tha..jo mujhe ek asseem anand de raha tha..jisko mein sabdo mein nahi bata sakti….unka mota lamba lund meri choot mein poori tarah sama chuka tha…mein aur mausa ji ek doosre mein gusse jaa rahe the…..wo meri aur mein unki garam saason ko mehsoos kar rahe the…
Hamara sareer passiney mein bheeg chuka tha….mere sareer se girta passena mausa ji ko aur unka passena mere sareer ko bhigo raha tha…aisa lag raha tha..jaise uss kamre mein ek sailaab aa gaya ho….
Mausa ji apni ek ungli se meri choot ko ragad rahe the…wahi doosri ungli meri gaand k ched mein daal di thi…unke aise karne k meri kaamagni aur tej ho gayi thi….apni gaand mein unki ungli acchi lag rahi thi…ye mujhe ek alag experience de rahi thi…jaise koi meri choot aur gaand saath mein chod raha ho…..
Mein apne charam sukh k behad kareeb thi…aur wahi haal mausa ji k bhi tha…wo ab jor jor se meri apni kamar hila kar meri choot k andar apna lund daal rahe the….unka lund k har war mujhe mere orgasm k aur kareeeb le jaa raha tha….mein mausa ji k baahon mein tadap rahi thi….masal rahi thi…sisak rahi thi…..wahi mausa ji bhi apne har jhatke k saath apne orgasm k kareeb pahuch rahe the….unki saasein har jhatke k saath bhaari ho rahi thi…..
K tabhi mausa ji k lund se unke veerya k fubwaara nikal jaata hai…jo seedha mere choot k gehraoi mein uttar jaata hai….unke veerya k garmahat se mera bhi orgasm ho jaata hai…
mera sareer wahi mausa ji k upar nidhaal ho jaata hai….hum dono k saasein tej chal rahi thi….Par uske alava poore kamre mein shaanti thi….mein shaant thi…mausa ji shaant the….ye shaanti kisi toofan k gujarne k baad waali shaanti jaisi thi……hamare nange badan ek doosre se chipke hue the….wo kamra meri bewafai k gawaah tha…maine bapas se bewafai ki thi apne pati apne parivaar k saath……