Incest GHAR KI AAG (URDU)

[Baba Kamdev]

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★ GHAR KI AAG ★
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♡ INDEX ♡​

Episode 01	Episode 02	Episode 03	Episode 04
Episode 05	Episode 06	Episode 07	Episode 08
Episode 09	Episode 10	Episode 11	Episode 12
Episode 13	Episode 14	Episode 15	Episode 16/1
Episode 16/2	Episode 17	Episode 18	Episode 19
Episode 20	Episode 21	Episode 22	Episode 23/1
Episode 23/2	Episode 24	Episode 25	Episode 26
Episode 27	Episode 28	Episode 29	Episode 30
Episode 31	Episode 32	Episode 33	Episode 34
Episode 35	Episode 36	Episode 37	Episode 38
Episode 39/1	Episode 39/2	Episode 40/1	Episode 40/2
Episode 41	Episode 42	Episode 43	Episode 44
Episode 45/1	Episode 45/2	Episode 46/1	Episode 46/2

 

[Raja jani]

intjar rahega bandhu

 

[Premkumar65]

**Ghar Ki Aag**

Episode 8: Hyderabad Ka Safar aur Naye Irade​

Nashte ki mez par Rashid Ahmed ki baaton ne sannaata phaila diya tha. "Hyderabad" ka naam sunte hi Saima ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Ek taraf apne shohar Bilal se milne ka dar aur dusri taraf Usman ke saath is safar ki tanhayi ka nasha.

"Ji Abbu, main taiyar hoon," Usman ne chai ka aakhri sip lete hue Saima ki taraf ek gehri nazar daali, "Saima Api ko bhi thoda change mil jayega, ghar mein reh kar bore ho gayi hain."

Naseem, jo ab tak khamosh thi, ne achanak apna sar uthaya. Usne dekha ke kaise Usman ki baaton mein ek maalikana haq tha. "Rashid sahib, kya mera jana zaroori nahi? Saima akeli do mardon ke beech... mera matlab hai, Bilal toh wahan registry ke waqt hi aayega na?"

Rashid ne muskura kar kaha, "Naseem, tum ghar sambhalo. Hamza ke exams hain aur Ayesha-Hira ko bhi tumhari zaroorat hai. Usman hai na apni bahen ke saath, tum fikar kyun karti ho?"

Naseem ne Saima ki taraf dekha, jisne sharam aur darr se nazrein jhuka li thin. Naseem ke zehen mein ab bhi woh manzar ghoom raha tha jab usne apne hi bachon ko gunah ki hadd paar karte dekha tha. Magar ab uski nafrat mein ek ajeeb si 'curiosity' (tajassus) shamil ho rahi thi.

Safar ki Taiyari (Dopahar 3:00 PM):​

Saima upar apne kamre mein packing kar rahi thi. Garmi ki wajah se usne ek bareek lawn ka suit pehna tha, jisme se uske bhare hue jism ki banawat saaf jhalak rahi thi. Tabhi darwaza band hone ki awaaz aayi.

Usman andar tha. Usne aate hi Saima ko peeche se baahon mein bhar liya. Uske haath Saima ke naram pet par kase hue thay.

"Chhodo Usman... koi aa jayega. Ammi ka darr nahi tumhe?" Saima ne thoda peeche hatne ki koshish ki, magar uske jism ne Usman ki garmahat ko qabool kar liya tha.

"Ammi ab nahi aayengi. Woh jaan chuki hain ke unka beta ab bada ho gaya hai," Usman ne Saima ke kaan ki lau ko daanton se halka sa dabaya. "Hyderabad mein Bilal ke aane se pehle hamare paas do raatein hain. Socho... ek naya shehar, ek naya hotel, aur koi rokne-tokne wala nahi."

Saima ne palat kar Usman ki aankhon mein dekha. "Tum bohot badal gaye ho Usman. Pehle mere bhai thay, ab mere... mere kya ho?"

Usman ne Saima ko bistar par gira diya aur uske upar jhuk gaya. "Main tumhara woh nasha hoon jo tum utaar nahi sakti. Tumhe Bilal ke paas jane se pehle itna tadhpaunga ke tum uska lams bhool jaogi."

Hamza ki Bechaini:​

Neeche hall mein Hamza baitha tha. Usne pichle kuch dinon se ghar ka mahaul badla hua mehsoos kiya tha. Usman bhai ka Saima Api ke kamre mein baar-baar jana, Ammi ka khamosh rehna, aur Saima Api ke chehre ki woh ajeeb si laali. Hamza jawan ho raha tha, uske jism mein bhi naye rang utar rahe thay. Usne aksar raat ko tanhayi mein Saima Api ke baare mein socha tha, magar unhe kisi aur ke saath—woh bhi apne bhai ke saath—dekhne ka khayal usey bechain kar raha tha.

Usne dabe paaon upar ka rukh kiya. Saima Api ke kamre ka darwaza adha khula tha.

Andar ka manzar dekh kar Hamza ki saans atak gayi. Usman bhai ne Saima Api ki kameez upar utha rakhi thi aur unke gore, bhare hue mammon ko behremi se masal rahe thay. Saima Api ke munh se dabi dabi siskariyan nikal rahi thin.

"Aaah... Usman... maari gayi... itna zor se mat dabao," Saima sargoshi kar rahi thi.

Hamza ne dekha ke kaise uske bade bhai ka haath uski bahen ke jism par raaj kar raha tha. Uske apne pajama mein bhi halchal shuru ho gayi thi. Gusse aur jalan ke bajaye, uske andar ek ajeeb si hawas jaag rahi thi. Woh wahan se bhaga nahi, balki darwaze ki jhirri se dekhta raha.

Naseem ka Naya Roop:​

Kitchen mein Naseem akele kaam kar rahi thi. Usne mehsoos kiya ke ghar ki deewaron se ab sharifana awaazein nahi, balki hawas ki garmahat nikal rahi hai. Usne apne jism ko dekha—52 saal ki umar mein bhi woh kisi jawan ladki se kam nahi thi. Rashid sahib toh kab ke thak chuke thay, magar uske andar ki aurat ab bhi pyasi thi.

Usne socha, "Agar mere bache is aag mein jal sakte hain, toh main kyun raakh ban rahi hoon?"

Raat ke 11:30 PM (Safar se Ek Raat Pehle):​

Saima apne kamre mein leti thi jab darwaza khula. Magar is baar Usman nahi tha.

Ammi (Naseem) andar aayi thin. Unke haath mein ek glass doodh tha. Saima ghabra kar baith gayi.

"Ammi... aap?"

Naseem ne doodh ka glass rakha aur Saima ke paas baith gayi. Usne Saima ke baalon ko sehlaaya. "Darr mat. Main tujhe danta nahi aayi. Main bas dekhne aayi hoon ke meri beti itni jawan kab ho gayi ke apne bhai ko bhi pagal kar diya."

Saima ki aankhen phat gayin. "Ammi... aap kya keh rahi hain?"

Naseem ne Saima ki aankhon mein dekha, uski nazron mein ab gussa nahi, balki ek ajeeb si saazish thi. "Hyderabad ja rahi ho na? Usman ke saath. Dekho Saima, jo tum kar rahi ho woh gunah hai... magar gunah mein maza bohot hai. Bas yaad rakhna, agar ghar ki aag bahar nikli toh sab raakh ho jayega. Isliye... jo bhi karna, dhang se karna."

Naseem ne Saima ke gale ke nishaan ko apni ungli se chhua aur dheere se muskura di. "Kal se main bhi kuch naya shuru karungi. Hamza bada ho gaya hai, usey bhi toh kuch sikhana chahiye na?"

Saima sunn reh gayi. Kya uski maa bhi is hawas ki bhatti mein koodne wali thi?

Episode 8 khatam.​

Cliffhanger: Hyderabad ki train kal subah hai. Usman ne Saima ke liye ek 'special' tohfa kharida hai jo usey hotel mein pehnana hai. Hamza ne jo dekha, woh ab uske dimaag se nahi nikal raha. Aur Naseem ka Hamza ki taraf badhta hua jhukao... kya yeh ghar ab ek kotha banne wala hai?

Naseem ab Hamza ka legi.

 

[Premkumar65]

**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 9: Alvida Lahore aur Band Cabin Ka Nasha​

Subah 5:45 AM - Lahore Railway Station:
Station ki bheed-bhaad aur coolieyon ka shor-o-gul tha, lekin Usman aur Saima ke darmiyan ek gehri khamoshi thi. Rashid sahib unhe chhodne aaye thay. Naseem ne ruksati ke waqt Saima ke sar par haath rakha, magar uski ungliyan Saima ke kaan ke peeche us jagah ko sehla gayi jahan Usman ke hontho ke nishaan ab bhi taaza thay.
"Apna khayal rakhna Saima... aur Usman, apni bahen ki har 'zaroorat' ka dhyan rakhna," Naseem ne sargoshi ki, jiska matlab sirf woh dono samajh sakte thay.
Train ne seeti bajayi. Usman aur Saima AC Business Class ke cabin mein dakhil hue. Cabin chhota tha, do aamne-saamne ki berth aur ek darwaza jo andar se lock ho sakta tha. Jaise hi train ne raftaar pakdi, Usman ne uth kar darwaza band kiya aur uski kundi (lock) chadhadi.
Saima khidki ke paas baithi bahar guzarte pedon ko dekh rahi thi. Uska dil darr aur mazzay ke beech jhool raha tha.
"Saima Api... ab hum akele hain," Usman ne uske barabar mein baithte hue kaha. Cabin ki thandi AC hawa mein Saima ke jism par roengte khade ho rahe thay.
Usman ne apna haath Saima ki rano (thighs) par rakha. Saima ne ek jhalak darwaze ki taraf dekhi. "Usman... koi dekh lega, waiter aa sakta hai."
"Maine bahar 'Do Not Disturb' ka board laga diya hai. Agle 6 ghante tak koi nahi aayega," Usman ne Saima ka dupatta uske kandhe se niche gira diya. Saima ne aaj ek gehre neele rang ka suit pehna tha, jiski fitne uske bhare hue jism ko mazeed ubhaar rahi thi.
Usman ne Saima ko peeche khidki se laga diya aur uski gardan par apne garam honth rakh diye. Saima ne aankhen band kar li. Train ki harqat (vibration) uske jism mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat paida kar rahi thi.
"Tumhe pata hai, train mein karne ka maza hi alag hai," Usman ne sargoshi ki aur Saima ki kameez ke niche haath daal kar uske naram pet ko masalne laga.

Ghar Ka Manzar (Lahore/Model Town Connection):
Udhar ghar mein, Rashid sahib office ja chuke thay. Ayesha aur Hira college nikal gayi thin. Ghar mein sirf Naseem aur Hamza reh gaye thay.
Hamza apne kamre mein kitabein khol kar baitha tha, magar uska dhyan kal raat ke un manzaron mein atka tha jo usne darwaze ki jhirri se dekhe thay. Saima Api ka woh nanga badan aur Usman bhai ke haath... uske dimaag mein dhamake ho rahe thay.
"Hamza... beta, nashta nahi kiya tumne?"
Naseem kamre mein dakhil hui. Aaj usne thoda halka aur bareek dupatta liya tha. Woh Hamza ke paas baith gayi, itni paas ke Hamza ko uski khushbu saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Ji Ammi... bas padh raha tha," Hamza ne nazrein jhuka li. Uska lund uske pajama mein tana hua tha, aur usey darr tha ke Ammi dekh na lein.
Naseem ne dekha ke Hamza bechain hai. Usne dheere se Hamza ke baal sanware. "Tum bohot thake hue lag rahe ho. Kya raat ko neend nahi aayi? Ya kuch dekh liya tha jisne neend uda di?"
Hamza ka dil dhak se reh gaya. "N-nahi Ammi... aisa kuch nahi."
Naseem ne muskura kar Hamza ka chehra upar uthaya. "Mujhse kya chhupana? Main tumhari maa hoon. Main jaanti hoon ke is ghar mein kya ho raha hai. Aur main yeh bhi jaanti hoon ke mera chhota beta ab bada ho gaya hai."
Naseem ne uthte waqt amadan(deliberately) apna dupatta Hamza ke kandhe se ragda aur uske paas ruk kar sargoshi ki,


"Dopahar ko mere kamre mein aana... mujhe apni peeth par thoda tel (oil) malwana hai, bohot dard hai."
Hamza sunn reh gaya. Ammi ki aankhon mein wohi chamak thi jo usne kal raat Usman bhai ki aankhon mein dekhi thi.

Train Ka Cabin (The Heat Rises):
Train ab poori raftaar se daud rahi thi. Cabin ke andar ki garmahat bahar ki garmi ko maat de rahi thi. Usman ne Saima ki kameez utaar kar fenk di thi. Saima sirf apni kaali bra aur salwar mein thi.
Usman ne Saima ko seat par lita diya. Train ke jhatkon ke saath Saima ke mamme oopar-neeche ho rahe thay. Usman ne unhe apne hathon mein bhara aur behremi se masalne laga.
"Aah... Usman... dheere... train ki awaaz bahar jati hai," Saima ne karahate hue kaha.
"Jane do... sab samjhenge ke koi thaka hua musafir so raha hai," Usman ne Saima ki salwar ka naara (string) dheere se khola aur usey neeche khiskana shuru kiya.
Saima ka nanga badan ab train ki thandi AC mein paseene se chamak raha tha. Usman ne uski dono tangon ko phelaaya aur uske beech ki geeli jagah ko apni zabaan se chhuwa.
"Oooohhh... Maaaa!" Saima ne apne daant bheench liye aur seat ke koshish ko zor se pakad liya. Train ki raftaar aur Usman ki zabaan ka nasha usey kisi aur duniya mein le ja raha tha.


Usman ne apna lund nikaala—woh lohe ki tarah sakht aur garam tha. Usne Saima ke honthon par ek gehra chumban diya aur phir ek zor-daar dhakke ke saath uske andar dakhil ho gaya.
"Aaaaaahhh... haaye... Usman... mera dum nikal jayega!" Saima ne train ke shor mein apni cheekh daba di.




Har baar jab train patri badalti, Usman ka dhakka aur gehra ho jata. Saima ne apni tangein Usman ki kamar ke gird kas li thin. Woh dono is waqt bhai-bahen nahi thay, balki do aise jism thay jo har rishte ki maryada ko pamaal kar chuke thay.
Haraam Darkhwasth (The Forbidden Request):
Ghar mein sannaata tha. Hamza ne dabe paon Naseem ke kamre ka rukh kiya. Darwaza halka sa khula tha.
Naseem bistar par ulti leti thi. Usne apni qameez peeche se oopar kar rakhi thi, uski gori aur chikni peeth Hamza ki nazron ke samne thi. Usne sirf ek patli si bra pehni thi jiska hook peeche se saaf dikh raha tha.
"Aa gaye Hamza? Tel wahan table par rakha hai... thoda mal do," Naseem ne bina mudhe kaha.


Hamza ke haath kaanp rahe thay. Usne tel liya aur Naseem ki nangi peeth par daala. Jaise hi usne malish shuru ki, Naseem ke munh se ek halki si siski nikli.
"Hmm... waise hi... thoda neeche... kamar ke paas..."


Hamza ka haath dheere-dheere neeche ki taraf ja raha tha, jahan Naseem ki salwar shuru ho rahi thi. Usne mehsoos kiya ke uski maa ka jism bhi garam ho raha tha.
Naseem ne palat kar Hamza ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb sa nasha tha. "Hamza... kya tumne kabhi kisi aurat ko aise nanga dekha hai?"
Hamza ki zabaan gung ho gayi. Naseem ne uska haath pakda aur dheere se apni bra ke hook ki taraf le gayi. "Isey khol do... mujhe saans lene mein takleef ho rahi hai."

Episode 9 khatam.

Cliffhanger: Train mein Usman aur Saima apne junoon ki akhri haddon ko chhoo rahe hain. Udhar ghar mein Hamza aur Naseem ke beech ek naya aur khatarnak silsila shuru hone wala hai. Kya Hamza apni maa ki bra ka hook khol payega? Aur Hyderabad pahunch kar Bilal ke saamne Saima kaise behave karegi?

Khel suru ho gaya hai Maa bete ke beech,

 

[Kanika kumari]

Awaysome story

 

[Rizwan Ahmed Rind]

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Will try again at 10:00 AM.

Update abhi tak naii Aya

 

[Baba Kamdev]

**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 10: Dehleez ki Tapish aur Train ka Garam Safar

Lahore se Hyderabad tak ki patriyon par loha lohe se takra raha tha, aur idhar ghar ke band kamron mein jazbaat ki garmi har hadd todne ko taiyar thi.

Ghar Ka Manzar (Dopahar 3:45 PM - 5:00 PM):
Hamza ki ungliyan tharthara rahi thin. Uske samne uski apni maa, Naseem, ulti leti hui thi. Usne bra ka hook pakda—woh thanda loha Hamza ki garam ungliyon se takraya. Naseem ne ek gehri saans li, jisse uski peeth mazeed ubhar aayi.
"Tik".
Hook khul gaya. Naseem ne apne haathon se bra ko aage se tham liya.
Hamza ki ungliyan Naseem ki nangi peeth par tel mal rahi thin.


Bra ka hook khulne ke baad faza mein ek ajeeb si bhari-pan aa gayi thi. Hamza ka dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ke usey laga shayad Naseem ko sunayi de raha ho.
Naseem ne takiye mein moonh chhupaye rakha tha, magar uski saansein ab dabi-dabi siskariyon mein badal rahi thin. Hamza ka haath thoda aur neeche gaya, jahan salwar ki elastic shuru hoti thi.


"Ammi... aapki kamar mein bohot zyada dard hai kya?" Hamza ne ghabrahat mein poocha, magar uski ungliyan ruk nahi rahi thin.
Naseem ne dheere se karwat li. Bra ab bhi uske jism par dhili padi thi. Usne Hamza ki aankhon mein dekha—un aankhon mein hairat bhi thi aur ek anjaani pyaas bhi.
"Dard sirf kamar mein nahi hota Hamza... kuch dard aise hote hain jo sirf lams (touch) se thik hote hain," Naseem ne sargoshi ki. Usne Hamza ka haath pakda aur usey dheere se apne pet ki taraf le gayi.
Hamza sunn reh gaya. Woh apni maa ke itne qareeb kabhi nahi aaya tha. Magar isse pehle ke woh agla qadam uthata, neeche main-gate ke khulne ki awaaz aayi. Khat-khat.
Hamza jhat se peeche hata. Naseem ne tezi se apni bra sahi ki aur qameez neeche kar li. Dono ke chehre paseene se sharabor thay.
"Ayesha aur Hira aa gayi hain shayad," Naseem ne haanpte hue kaha. Usne jaldi se apne baal sanware. "Hamza, jaldi apne kamre mein jao. Tel ki botal le jao."
Hamza bina kuch kahe, thartharate pairon se bahar nikla aur apne kamre mein ghus gaya. Uska lund abhi bhi tana hua tha, aur uske dimaag mein Ammi ki woh nangi peeth aur unka garam lams ghar kar gaya tha. Woh bistar par let gaya, magar uski saans ab bhi ukhdi hui thi. Yeh sirf shuruat thi, Naseem ne usey 'qaayal' nahi kiya tha, balki ek aisi raah dikha di thi jahan se wapsi namumkin thi.
Train Ka Cabin (Sham 4:00 PM - 6:30 PM):
Train Lahore se kaafi door nikal chuki thi. Cabin ke andar Usman aur Saima ek doosre ke jismon mein doobe hue thay. Pehle dhakke ke baad Saima ka darr khatam ho gaya tha aur uski jagah hawas ne le li thi.
Train ki harqat (vibration) unke jismon ko ek ajeeb si rhythm de rahi thi.


Usman ne Saima ki dono tangein apne kandhon par rakh li thin.


"Usman... aah... thoda dheere... koi sun lega," Saima ne siskari li.
"Koi nahi sunega Api... train ka shor sab daba dega," Usman ne ek aur gehra dhakka mara.


Saima ne apne daant Usman ke kandhe par gaar diye taake cheekh na nikal jaye.


Taqreeban aadhe ghante ke is junoon ke baad, dono paseene mein bheege hue ek doosre se lipat gaye. Saima ka sar Usman ke seene par tha.
"Ab kya hoga Usman? Hyderabad pahunch kar... Bilal ke saamne main kaise rahungi?" Saima ne gham-zada awaaz mein poocha.
Usman ne uske baal sanware. "Tumhe kuch nahi karna. Bas normal rehna. Bilal ke saath tumhara rishta sirf dikhawa hai, asli nasha toh yahan hai."
Dono ne jaldi-jaldi apne kapde sahi kiye. Saima ne dupatta sar par liya aur bikhra hua surma theek kiya. 6:30 PM tak train Hyderabad station par lag rahi thi. Jab Bilal station par dikha, toh Saima ka dil baith gaya. Woh Bilal ke gale toh lagi, magar usey aisa laga jaise woh kisi ajnabi ko chhu rahi ho.
Ghar Ka Raat Ka Manzar (10:00 PM - 12:30 AM):
Ghar mein raat ka khana ho chuka tha. Rashid sahib, Ayesha aur Hira apne-apne kamron mein ja chuke thay. Hamza apne kamre mein baitha kitabein khol kar baitha tha, magar dhyan baar-baar dopahar wale manzar par ja raha tha.
Raat ke 12:15 baj rahe thay jab uske darwaze par halki si dastak hui.
Naseem andar dakhil hui. Usne ek gehri neeli nighty pehni thi, jis par ek patla sa shawl tha.
"Hamza... soye nahi?" Naseem ne dabe paon andar aate hue poocha.
"Nahi Ammi... neend nahi aa rahi," Hamza uth kar baith gaya.
Naseem uske paas bistar par baith gayi. Ghar mein poora sannaata tha, sirf purane pankhe ki sarsarahat goonj rahi thi.
"Dopahar ko... baat adhoori reh gayi thi," Naseem ne Hamza ka haath thama. "Tumhare Abbu so chuke hain. Ayesha aur Hira bhi gehri neend mein hain."
Naseem ne apna shawl kandhe se niche gira diya. Hamza ne dekha ke Naseem ne andar bra nahi pehni thi, nighty ke bareek kapde se uske bhare hue jism ki banawat saaf jhalak rahi thi.
"Ammi... yeh galat hai na?" Hamza ne sargoshi ki, magar usne Naseem ka haath nahi chhoda.
"Galat aur sahi ki dehleez hum dopahar ko hi paar kar chuke thay Hamza," Naseem ne Hamza ka haath apne seene par rakha.


"Ab bas yeh dekho ke tumhari maa kitni akeli hai."
Naseem ne dheere se apna sar Hamza ke kandhe par rakh diya. Hamza ne mehsoos kiya ke uski maa ka jism tap raha tha. Usne dheere se Naseem ki kamar mein haath dala. Yeh koi jald-baazi nahi thi, balki ghanton ki bechaini ka nateeja tha.
Hyderabad - Hotel Pearl City (Raat 1:00 AM):
Saima aur Bilal apne hotel ke kamre mein thay. Bilal gehri neend mein tha, magar Saima ki aankhen chhat ko tak rahi thin. Uska jism ab bhi Usman ke lams ki garmi mehsoos kar raha tha.
Usne dabe paon uth kar balcony ka darwaza khola. Thandi hawa uske jism se takrayi. Tabhi bagal wali balcony se ek awaaz aayi.
"Api... neend nahi aa rahi?"
Usman wahan khada cigarette pee raha tha. Dono balcony ke beech sirf ek patli si diwar thi.
"Bilal so gaya?" Usman ne dhuein ka kash lete hue poocha.
"Ji... so gaye hain," Saima ne sargoshi ki.
Usman ne apna haath badhaya aur Saima ka haath pakad liya. "Kal registry hai, lekin aaj raat... abhi bohot baaqi hai. Darwaza khula hai, Saima."
Saima ne peeche mud kar Bilal ko dekha, aur phir Usman ki aankhon mein dekha. Gunah ki aag ab Hyderabad ki thandi raat mein bhadhakne ko taiyar thi.

Episode 10 khatam.

Cliffhanger: Ghar mein Hamza aur Naseem ek doosre ki baahon mein hain, darwaza band hai aur sannaata gehra. Udhar Hyderabad mein Saima ek faisla lene wali hai—kya woh apne sote hue shohar ko chhod kar apne bhai ke kamre mein jayegi?
Kya Naseem Hamza ko poori tarah apne jaal mein fansa payegi, ya Hamza darr kar peeche hat jayega?

 

[Baba Kamdev]

Update abhi tak naii Aya

 

[Baba Kamdev]

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[Funnyabir]

Vai. Naseem ko itni jaldi age barna thik nehi lagraha hey. Aur thoda seduce kar lena chahiye. To aur jiyada maja ajata

 

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