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shaadi krnr wali ladki bhi aaye wo jaise hi mera aashirwad lene ke loye jhuke uska paalu niche gir gaya .uske blouse dikhane lage uske chuchee bhut bade the . blouse me se faaat kaar bahar aane ko bettab..maine uske kandhon paar haath rakha aur usko upar utthaya.. mai ye dekhna chahta tha ki kya...
ab itna to mughe samajgh aa gya tha ki mai lagbagh kisi bhi aurat ko gaon me chod sakta tha.. kyonki hum log jammendar family se the or shayad waha ka ye tradition bhi tha...agle subah maa aur paa kisi kaam se kahin bahar gaye the . ghar main dadi aur bhabiyan thi... us din ek shaadi ka...
baat aaai sonne ki me duarr pe khatii laga ke soonee chala gya . .whaa choki par dadi baithi hui thi. wo aurten jo mene ate wakt dekhi thi aabhi wahi dadi unkokhuch sajha rahin thi.jaise hi main sone jaa raha tha tabhi dadai puchi atul tu malish karwangen.. safar ki saaree thakan dooor ho jaigi...
maa- didi aaj atul ko yhin khil noa whan oe jagah nhi hai . bad maa thik haiyhi pe khaiga wo aur doodh bhi piyega .. baddi maa apne boobs ko dhakne ka koi pryas nhi kar rahi thi .. mumy bhi ek dam normal behave kar rahin thin . mera matha thanka saanth me mera lund bhi.. mughe laga ab to me...
jaise ki maine bataya ki hamara ghar gaon zammendar type tha .. mai duar pe pahuncha to dekha char paach aurten niche phuka muka palti mar kar zammen pe baithi thin . sabhi gardiyin hui aurten thi unke mamme bhut bade bade the.. un sabhi ne sarre nhi pehan rakhi thi kewal blouse aur petticoat me...
bhabhi ko chumte hue utha aur kahan bhabhi gaon t9 bada acha hai.. cb- are babua tune gaon abhi ghuma hi kahan haon.shara gaon me bada fadak hota hai.. me hasan nha dhowa ka hum waha se chal pade raste me bhabhi mere aage aaage apne chutar matkate matakte chal rahi thi .. mai unhe maje se dekhe...
me unke chut ko shalta raha .. otne me unki chut chipchipi se ho gayi .mene phat se apne ek ungali unke chut me ghusa diya.aur dhire dhire age phiche karne laga cb- ah!!!!!!!!!!!atul re babua ...ah!! ah!!!! tani tej kara babua.. mene unkon leta unke upar chad gya aur unke chuchi ko chuste chste...
ghat ke paas jaa kar dekha to meri ankhe phat ki phati rah gayen wah pe mene dekha ki choti bhabhi bhi wahi thin wo peticoat aur blouse me thi. ek dum kamuk lag rahi thin.. wo kapde dho rahin thi jaise jaise wo kapde ko padak rahi thi unke mamae blouse me uchal rahe then mao jid kar rahe hon...
sham ho gai thi mughe uthane meria badi bhabhi aae.unhone hare raang ki saree pahan raki thi aur matching blouse bhii.. mene aankhe meechte hue akha bhabhi sone dona thodi aur der. unhone kaha chalo gadbher ka samay ho gya bahar jao thoda bagicha khet ghummo. mai bola thik hai . ma jaise utha...
sabhi gaon me rehte the hamen chodkar..meri do bhabhiyan bhi thin aaage aaate aate batata jaoonga unke baare me. aas pas bhut se log the. to kher hum jaise hi wahan pahunche mere dadai aur sabhi log bahar aaen hume se milne . mene eeek baat pe dhayan diya ki gaon ke sabhi aurten bad issondar thi...
mera naam atul hai . me banglore me rehata hoon. meri family------ meri maa ka naam uma devi hai . wo bhi badi khobsorat hai unke chuche bhut bade hai .woe blouse me se kase rahten. wo adarsh biwi ban saki hain . wo ek school me teacher hain. mere papa raj singh wakil hain . mere unse batchit...