Update:- 9
Ugle subah jab me utha dekha mom aaj v dad se bate kar rehi thi .me chup chap bed pe pada raha aur sunne laga bate.
Mom:-Nahi esa thodi hota hai...
Dad:- Jara apna bf ka pic to dikhao
Mom:- Nahi....aap aake mil Lena....
Dad :- Tab tak to tum uska bij apne ander le chuki hogi (Hans k)
Mom:- Aap bahat gande ho ....thoda gussa dikha k...
Dad :- usme gande ky?..Bina chude tumhe bo chodha nahi..
Mom:- Ky aap chahate ho k me apne bf k sath sex karun?
Dad:- Sex nahi chudai bolo....
Mom:- Chiii...nhi bol sakti etne gande ward me..
Dad :- acha mera to tum chuste nahi...uska to jarur chusoge.....
Mom:- Ky ...ky bol rehe ho aap.aap ki biwi hun..(.thoda gussa dikha k)
Dad :- Isliye to jaan... tumhe itna azadi de rah hun....
Mom:- Nahi leni muje...kisi ka v apne muh me...esa kon karta hai...
Dad :- sab kar te hain...siwaye tumhari....
Mom:- Karte honge...me nahi karti..na karungi...Naa aap ka na unka....
Dad:- Acha mile ho kabhi kabhi..uske sath .
Mom:- Yesss...
Dad:- oh..ho..ye to badhiya hai...
(Me maan hin maan sochne laga..Dad sach me pagal ho gye hain apni biwi ko dusre k hawale kar rehe hain bo v free me....mom ka chut ka bhosda bana denge bo uncle.sayad dad ko pata nahi kitna bada lund hai uncle ka.pata chal gaya na bo khud heran ho jayenge.enta bada lund dekh kar.)
Mom:- Dekho...manish....jo v ho raha hai bo aap k kehn pe..baad me mujhe jimmedar mat thehrana....
Dad:- Chill... Nandini....maze lo zindegi k..pura chhut hai tumhe....
Mom:- aap ye soch samajh k bol rehe ho naa....
Dad :- Han....tum chinta na karo..me tumhare sath hun...
Mom:- Ye to galat hai naa....
Dad :- Zindegi k maze lena galat nahi...hota....
Mom:- Acha ye batao...mera bf kesa hona chaiye aap k hisab se?
Dad :- Tumhe jo pasand...koi v age ka ho..kaha se v ho...garib amir ...jo ho....
Mom:- Jaat ...Dharm....
Dad :- Koi b ho...bas tumhe khsu rakhe..care kare..mera kami tumhe feel hone na ..de...
Mom:- mene Aaj tak ye sab kiya nahi.... college k time pe v nahi...per ap ye sab ka permission de rehe ho.... permission ka force kar rehe ho...isbjah se kar rehi hun...baki aap dekhlo....
Dad :- mene kaha na.... enjoy your life without fear and tress.....
Mom:- Baad me pastaoge.....aap
Dad :- kabhi..nahi...tum mujhe to chod k nahi jaoge...naa..
Mom:- bo is Janam me nahi ho sakta...
Dad :- Thik hai.. vir aur ky chaiye muje....tum enjoy Karo..Bina jhijak k...okk...
Mom:- Ok...vir..
Dad :- han me nikal ta hun... client se meeting hai....
(Me maan me hi :- Client se meeting karo dad edahar mom k sath uncle meeting karke chut ka bhosda bana denga )
Mom :- Ok...ji...kaam kije...
Dad:- Byee..baby...
Mom:- Bye... sweet heart...love you...
Dad:- love you too byee....
Ab dad mom dono phone rakh diye. Me 2 min baad nind se utha ankh malte malte mom ko Good morning kaha...
Mom:- Very good morning beta.....
Vir me mom k pass gaya aur Gaal pe kiss karne laga...to mujhe gussa ho ke pitne doodi to me bhag gaya...per ye sab pyar se ho raha tha
Mom:- Jab Maan kare kiss kar deta hai?
(Maan me hin:- Dusra aake mere pyaare mom ko pel jaye aur me ek kiss v na karun)
Me :- Pyaare mom ho..na..aap
Mom:- Nahane Jaa..jaldi..
Vir me as usual bathroom gaya Per pata nahi Q mujhe aaj ek v bra penty mom ki dikha nahi...sayad saaf karke sukha diye ho. Vir naha k me wapas aya to dekha mom saree pehen chuki thi aur uski pallu dalne bali thi.mom k deep navel saaf saaf nazar aa raha tha.
Vir me balcony me gaya k mom k bare w penty agar sukh rehe honge to darshan kar dun.Mene dekha mom k bahat 3/4 pair Bra penty Saaf karke ek sath Dhoop me sukhayi hai.
aur vir hum breakfast karke school nikal gaye.sham ko wapas aye aur vir mom ne uncle se bate karne lage whatsapp pe.raat hua aur me pehele so Gaya aur mom baad me.raat ko utha ye dekhne k liye k mom ky ky kand Kiya hai din bhar whatsapp pe.vir me mobile dekhne laga.
Mom: Good morning Ali ji...
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Uncle:- Oh ho..tawel thoda khisak jata to mast lagta ...
Mom:- Aur ky kaam hai aapke..bas wahi pe nazar
Uncle:- Ho etne hot...
Mom:- Thankss ..
Uncle:- aaj ka yoga video nahi bheji tumne...
Mom:- wait...bhejti hun
Uncle:- ok
Mom:- see
Uncle:- Acha...mast lagti ho..Esme v...ky mast tang hai yaar....shape ... Kamal ka hai... masallah ...
Mom:-
aapko kis pic me achi nahi lagti me?
Uncle:-
sabhi me...hot aur sexy ho...
Mom:- hihi... Avi muje school Jana hai..tyar hona hai...byee...
Uncle:- hmm..jao jao...byeee
(Raat ki chat)
Uncle:- Hello...
Mom:- Hii...kese hai aap?
Uncle:- Dukhi...
Mom:- Q kya hua mere Sehensha ko
Uncle:- Queen mana kar rahi hai...dene ko
Mom:-
mana to karegi hi...
Uncle:- King ko mana nahi karte
Mom:- Mana b karte hain agar king Sand jesa ho to ...aur bahat bada bala hatiyar ho to
Uncle:- Kuch bada nahi hai...tumhe lag raha hai esaa... bas
Mom:- apna chiz bada nahi lagta kisi ko....
Uncle:- nahi hai..itna b bada....
Mom:- dekh k dar lagti hai...aur lene se ky hoga...
Uncle '- To pic mang te Q ho vir...dekh k darne k liye?
Mom:- me bada nahi dekhi to dekh leti hun...
Uncle:- Tum bas dekhte raho...koi aake isko under le lega...
Mom:-
koi nai..lega...etna mota...mar jayegi bo...
Uncle:- Acha to meri begam kese uchal uchal k leti thi vir...
Mom:- Bohi to me sochun ...kese leti hogi bechari..
Uncle :- esa kuch nahi ...aurat k hole sab size jane k liye hai....
Mom:- sahi baat hai .per Aurat me mard ka jayega araam se .....sand ka ya ghode ka nahi...
Uncle:- Ky...tum v...
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Mom:- Kese rakhte ho..ese
Uncle:- jese baki log rakhte hain.....
Mom:- Baki log chaddi me fasa k rakhte hai....ye to aayega nahi... chaddi me
Uncle :- ky...bolti rehti ho....hamesha....
Mom:-
Uncle:- aur batao..ky kar rehe ho....
Mom:- bed pe..hun betha hun...
Uncle:- tumahri beta?
Mom:- So gaya....
Uncle:- To kapde utar k video bhejo...
Mom:- Taki bo Mota Saanp khada ho
Uncle:- vir se...yaar...kab sudhroge tum.
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Mom:- pata nahi...
Uncle:- to bhejo kuch hot pic....
Mom:- he..he...sahab hai...ap ke liye ready hai pic.. naya v aur purana v....dekh k batana kis me ky lagti hun...
Uncle:- bhejo..vir...
Mom:- Wait to kije...bada jadli hai aapko..
Uncle:- Raha nahi jata...
Mom:- Mere ghar me aake mere bete ko bahar bhej k mere husband ki bed pe gande gande harkat karte ho...sharm nahi aata aap ko..
Uncle :-tum ban jao na.. mera begam..ghar mera hoga begam v mera hoga aur bedroom v mera hoga...
Mom :- Achha..ji..ab begam banane k sapne dekhne lage ho...
Uncle:- ky karun me Nandini...etni sunder mene dekha nahi kisi ko...etne pyare..etne hot....naseeb me kaha hai mera...
Mom:- acha..ji... Naseeb me nahi hai bol bol k 3 baar patak chuke hain aap mujhe..
Uncle:-
acha...3 baar hua ky?
Mom:- apko yaad q rehega.... Sand
Uncle:-
bese aapi tumhe yaad kar rehi thi...
Mom:- Appi...
.. na..na.. nahi jana aapke ghar...
Uncle:- Q...
Mom:- mera ghar me mujhe lapet dete hain aap aur aap k ghar jaunga to return nahi kar paunga sayad
Uncle:-
Uncle:- sach me aaapi yaad kar rehi thi...
Mom:- Aap chinta na kije..unki phone se khud call kar lenge...
Aur ye bahana mat banayiye.
Uncle:- dekhna Ek do din me call karegi aapi.
Mom:- karne dije..call ayega to baat kar lungi
Uncle:- thik hai vir....tumhe kuch chahiye Rasan bagera saman dukhan...se...
Mom:- Na..
rehne dije... Sab hai ghar me ..
Uncle:- dekhlo..vir...
Mom:- aapko bas bahana chaiye..mere ghar aane ki...
Sab janti hun me..
Uncle:- me khud nahi aaunga..bhej dunga ladke k haat me...esa bol raha hun..
Mom:-
lagta nahi..
Uncle:-
beleive nahi hai
Mom:- Na..ji..
Uncle:- aaj kal bhalayi ka jamana nahi raha...
Mom:-
khud ki bhalai hai ye..aap k ...khud k...
Uncle:- Chodo..pic ky hai bhejo...
Mom:- ji..ji...per ek chiz hai...avi aap pant ka uper se dikhaiye pehele..ap k danda...
Uncle:-Q
Mom:- Avi kesa hai dekhna hai ...pic dekhne k baad kesa hoga bo v dekhna hai...
Uncle:- Ky...tum v...
Mom:- Nahi nahi... dikhaye...bade sadhu bante hai aap..per hain nahi...
Uncle:- Ruko me toilet jaunga .moot k photo behj dunga
Mom:- Okk
Uncle:- dekho..
Mom:- Avi soya hua..
hai...baad me khada ho jayega naa
..aur apne pant badla v nahi...
Uncle:- Nahi. Badal dunga avi 1 min..ruko
Mom :- Ander rehga pant me ye...bada sa...
Uncle:-to ky bahar rakh k sota hun.
Mom:- Pata nahi rakhte kese ho esse . hihi
Uncle:- Dekh liya ab tum dikhao...
Mom:- ok ok
See
Uncle:- Waahhh.....mast mast mote mote janghe hai.... kayamat...
Mom:-
Maharaj ... apko bas mere tang dikhai diya?
Uncle:- Aur ky hai isme dekhne layak?
Mom:-
Payal...nahi dikha....dikhega kaha...apko...
Uncle:- han..han..dikha...
Mom:- Nazar ko sambhaliye....Ali ji... Bo ap ka diya huya payal hai...
Bo nahi dikha baki sab dikh gaya
Uncle:-
hojata hai kabhi kabhi...per ye dono payal ek hi pair me Q dale ho
Mom:- Vir v aako nahi dikha
Uncle:-
Mom:- aur ye bala
Mom :- Thodi moti lag rahi hun na .?
Uncle:- Nahi to ..ek dam sexy..lag rehi ho....
Mom:- Sach..me...ya ese tarif kar rehe ho...
Uncle:- Sach me .yaar...tumhe pane ki tamnna dil me jag gaya hai...kitne khubsurat ho tum...kaas me tumhara Pati hota...
Mom:-
aapko bas mere pati hi Banna hain...erada ky hai...?
Uncle:- Tumhe etna chodta k 2 din tak khade nahi ho pate....
Mom:-
..es bajh se to dar lagti hai .aapse ..
Uncle:-
Maza v aaata Bahat tumhe....
Mom:- Pata nahi...per saja ho jata...ek to aap damdar ho aaur aapke penis to bahat mota v hai...
Uncle:-Penis nahi Lund bolo...
Mom:- ese kese Direct bol dun....bo bahat Ganda lagta hai...ye word...
Uncle:- Ganda ky...Lund to Lund hai...
Mom :- Chodiye ye sab ..aur ek dekhiye
Ye tab ki hai...jab hum bali gaye the...
Uncle:-
ky navel hai....chus chus me laal kar deta...deep ek dam...
Mom:- Pahad Samundar kuch nahi dikha aapko....bas me dikha aur meri Navel ...bo v itna chota hai ..pic me...
Uncle:- hum Gole me focus karte hai...
Mom:-
khud ko control kije...
Uncle:- Bali kaha chudne gaye the ...
Mom:- Honeymoon... Ky..ap..v
Uncle:- aur honeymoon..ka matlab ky.....alag jaga me Jake chudai karni hota hai na...
Mom:- Ye word hi bolte rehte ho...ghumna v hota hai naa...
Uncle:- Ghumna kam Chudai jada hota hoga....
Mom:- aap ko bas uski chinta hai...
Mom:- bese aap kaha gaye the ap k begam ko leke....
Uncle:- Nikah k baad 8 din tak bo thik se chal nahi payi...vir dhire dhire thik hua...aur 1 mahine baad hum lucknow gaye the.. ristedar k yaha.
Mom:-
etna mota ...bechari ki to chinkh nikal gayi hogi....
Uncle:- Lucknow se aate hi....Roz Mujhe dukan se waps bula bula k din me 2 dafa chudti rahi...uska ky?
Mom:- henn...kese...?
Uncle:- Meri lund lat lagayi usko...roz Bina chude...soti nahi thi...
Mom:- Sach me....? Per jo pehele dard bo ky tha...
Uncle:- Pehele thoda tight thi .na..uski chut...vir khul gayi aur mere lund k hisab se set ho gayi....
Mom:- esa ky?
Uncle:- aur nhi to ky? Ek din k liye me bahar gaya to pagal ho gayi...raat bhar so nahi payi...bina lund k....
Mom:- Essa..hota hai ...?
Uncle:- han..tumhe lund ki Aadat ka pata nahi...verna Manish bhaiya ko kahi jane nahi dete...
Mom:- mujhe esa kuch feel nahi hoti...pehele pehele hoti thi....thoda...ab to enta v nahi...
Uncle:- Jante ho Q...
Mom:-Q
Uncle :- Q ki unka chota hai....Lund... tumahri Chut k ander tak ache se jata nahi hoga.....bahat gehra tak nahi pahanch pata hoga ...
Mom:-
esa v hota hai....?
Uncle:- Kabhi bada lund le ke ..dekho...kitna satisfaction milti hai tumhe....
Mom:- Sach ..me...ya mazak kar rehe hai aap?
Uncle:- Sach me Nandini....Esme ky jhut bolun...
Mom:- Mene v suna hai meri sehli se....bada lund acha bolti thi...
Uncle:- Sab ko pata..hai...bas tum nahi jante...
Mom:- may be....it's true...
Uncle:- Kabhi le ke dekho....bada ....aur feel karo..
Mom:- per Manisha ka bada kese karun...
Uncle:- unko chodo...unka kaha aur bada hoga....
Mom:- toh..vir
Uncle:- Me..hun na...mera Try Q nahi karti...
Mom:-
...pata tha...ap yehi bolo ge...
Uncle:-
pata hai to puch Q rehe ho... Etne masoom bhole ban rehe the ...
Mom:- me bas dekhna chahata ta...ap kis hadd tak mujhe convinced karoge..
...koi v mokka chodte nahi aap...
Uncle:- baat sahi hai ki .nahi...ye bolo....
Mom :- Nahi...nahi..mene v suna hai..bada bala bahat satisfaction deta hai...per aake Target me bas me hin hun
...
Uncle:- Ky karun aur koi hai nahi .. tumahre sivaah..
Mom:- Me samjh sakti hun...per aap k etna bada le pana mere liye possible nahi hai....mar jaungi to..mera ek chootaaa bacha aur ek bada pati hai...
Uncle:- Jab dekho marne k baat karti ho...kon Marta hai...ese ....kabhi suna hai ...chud chud k koi mar gayi...
Mom :- Suna..nahi..hai..per me pehle marne balo me v ho sakti hun
Uncle:- Bakbaas kuch jada hi karte ho...
Mom:- aur aap mujhe lita ne k liye kuch jada jaldi me ho....
Uncle:-
Mom:- Ek to apke biwi hai nai... kitne dino se tadap reh ho... vir me kuch jada achi lagti hun aapko....ap to jalim ban jaoge...
Uncle:- Nahi ...me bahat Soft heart
bala hun..jalim nahi ....
Mom:- ap soft hearted ho....per bo bahat hard hota hoga....apka Danda...
Uncle:- wahan to hard hona chahiye na..
Mom:- per enta bada nahi hona chaiye naa..
Uncle:- are..yaar...tumhe samjha samjha k thak gaya me...
Mom:- Per lita ne me thakte nahi honge aap ...
Mom:- kitne time Tak kar lete hain aap?
Uncle:- lagbhag 30 min...
Mom:-
etna time tak...karte hain aap...
Uncle:- kam hai...thoda age ho gaya hai naa...
Mom:- Ye kam nahi bahat jada hai..sahab...
Uncle:- Pehele to 45 min se kam nahi tha..vir dhire dhire kam ho raha hai ..power...
Mom:- Horse Power
.....Speed ko Horsepower me Count karte hai naa....
Uncle:- Mujhe ye sab nahi pata..enta padha likha nahi hun...per chod ache se leta hun..
Mom:-
..sab aata hai bas Science nahi ata.
Verna sab ata hai ...kese thokna..kese lita na..kese..kiss karna..kaha kaha muh laga k chat na...sab sab...
Uncle:-
jo hai..hai .tum jitni bholi dikhte ho..ho nahi.....bahar kuch v nahi bolte..per bahat Smart ho...
Mom:-
Uncle:- aur kuch pic bhejo...
Mom:- Ok ji.
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Ye tab ka hai jab me 3 mahine k pregnant thi.
Uncle:- Acha..aryan ander tha.
Mom:- Ji..
Uncle:- Mast chudai huyi hogi...aryan k ane tak
Mom :- han..aap bas wahi dimag me rakhiye...
Uncle:- Sach hai k nahi?
Mom:- bacha hone ka process to wahi hai na...
Uncle:- han..wahi to me v bol raha hun...
Mom:- aapko bas sunna hai mujhe...sex k bare me...
Uncle:- Chodo...ye batao tumhare pass kitne innerwear hain?
Mom:- Bahat...Pura cupboard bhara hai...
Uncle:- acha..sasti bali hain ky?
Mom:- Nahi ..nahi...sab branded hain .sabase kam dam bala ji hai price hai 799 aur mehenga to 3800 ka v hai...
Uncle:- itna mehenga v pehenti ho....
Mom:- Ji..
Uncle:- Dikhao to mehenga bala ..ky hai usme..
Mom:- Uska pic to nahi hai..abhi dhunda padega..me link de dun..ap dekh lene...kon sa Brand ka hai..
Uncle:- Usme maza nahi ayega..
Mom:- usme model pehn rakhi hai...
Uncle:- Na...
Mom:- Mera pic hai..bo pehen huye..bo chalega?
Uncle:- Han ..han..Q nahi do..
Mom:-
to saaf saaf boliye na...k me tumhe bra me dekhna chahta hun...ghuma k Q bol rehe hain ..
Uncle:-
pata hai to de do...
Mom:- hai per dungi nahi ...apka bo khada ho jayega...
Uncle:- Nahi hoga do ....
Mom :- ho jayega...pakka..
Uncle:- Nahi hoga ..do...
Mom:- kaha hai vir dhunda padega... rukiye.. mobile se scroll kar ta hun..
Uncle:- waiting..
Mom :-mil gaya
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Uncle:- Ye kya.. hat me pakade ho...bas .yehi .
Mom:-
acha sahab ko pehni huyi dekh na hai...
Uncle:-
yesss
Mom:- deta hun.. rukiye
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Uncle:- wahh..maza ayega.mast fitting hai..
Mom:- he .na.. esliye to costly hai...
Uncle:-photo thoda clear nahi hai..
Mom:- Bo pic purana hai na...us time ka mobile bala pic hai..
Uncle:+ oh..acha ye bina bra bala v hai ky?
Mom:-
ji..nahi...
Uncle:-
dekho.. hoga...
Mom:- Nahi..hai..
Uncle:- Aaj kon si colour ka pehni thi tum ne...
Mom:- aaj cream aur blue mix
Uncle:- Pehen ho avi...
Mom:- Nahi..khol diya ..raat ko sirf penty bra nahi...
Uncle:- khol k kaha rakte ho...
Mom :- bathroom me hoti hai..subah saaf kar deti hun...
Uncle:- ja ke dikhao...
Mom:- used bala...? Bo gande honge...
Uncle:- ese hi click karke bhej do...idea hoga ky pehene the aaj...jao jao..
Mom:- Ok.. rukiye..
Mom:- see
Uncle:- Oh..nice colour...
Mom :- Thanks..sab colour use karti hu...
Mom :- to me chalun...sona hai....nind aa rahi hain
Uncle:- Avi ky pehene ho...
Mom:- Ek t shirt..
Uncle:- Aur niche..?
Mom:- Niche
bo han k ky karenge aap ?
Uncle:- Kapda to hei ..batane ky jhijhak..bese b me to tumhe dekh chuka hun...nanga..
Mom:- achha ji ....me aap k sath diya to me galat..hua ...
Uncle:- Nahi .nhi ..ese hi bol diya....Dosti me to chalta hai na...bura mat manna....me sorry v bol deta per tumne mana kiya hai...
Mom:- Nahi ....sorry nahi chaiye..Dosti me thoda close ho gayi ...pata nahi ky ho jati hai mujhe...apse.close ho jati hun enta...ap vir mujhe alag najre se dekhne lage hai...
Uncle:- Are nandni kesi baate kar rehe ho...esa me thodi kaha ..jitna tum mujhe apna maante ho koi aur nahi manta...tumhare siwah mera koi aur dost v nahi hai...apna manta hun es bajh se itna ghul mil gaya...me tumhe kabhi galat nahi samjta...etne payre dost ho....
Mom:- Me to mazak kar rehi hun...aap to serious ho gaye
Uncle:- Pagal ho ky?..me to dar gaya tha..tumhe kho..na sun..
Mom:- han thoda..pagal to hun
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Uncle:- Tumhe samjh na...bahat hard hai...
Mom:- Hard... kitna hard hai ..apke mota danda jitna nahi hoga
Uncle:- pagal..kahi ki...ghum vir k wahi aa jate ho...mota hai ..kala hai..hard hai..bada hai...
Mom:-
me to bolungi...
Uncle:-
bolo ky...karen..dost bane ho...dosti to nibhani padti hee..
Mom:- Dar gaye the..naa...
Uncle:- Bahat...
Mom:- Aaap tension naa..lije...me thoda mazak karti rehti hun.... serious nahi hoti...apse kuch jada dosti ho gayi hai... esliye...verna me kaha kisi se baat karti hun...
Uncle:- enta darana mat kabhi...yaar...
Mom :- nahi ..nahi..esa nahi karungi aage se...ok..ab khus...
Uncle:- yesss...
Mom:- bata deti hun ky peheni hai avi...niche ek penty bas..uper ek t shirt...ok...
Uncle:- Pic v bhej do...
Mom:- Ji...maharaj..aap k aadesh sar ankho per...
Mom:- Chaiye aaj ap bahat khus ho jayenge...esa ek video bhej deti hun....
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Uncle:- Wahh aur kuch nahi chaiye..maan k hisab se bhej diya tumne...
Mom:- hihi..khus naa..
Uncle:- bahat ..khus...esa dost hona chaiye..jo maan ko samjhe...wahahh....
Mom :- ab aap ki bari.. apna bhej dije.. muje nind v aa rahi hai...
Uncle:- Ky lund?
Mom:-
han..ji
Uncle:- Khud mango .vir dunga ..naam leke...bolo aap ki lund ka pic bhej dije..
Mom :-
Direct bolne se hi hoga...ese v to samjh gaye na...
Uncle:- Na.. direct bolo..tab dunga...jese bolo ge bese bhej dunga...
Mom :- sharm ..aarehi hai..baat ko samjhe...
Uncle:- to bye... good night..
Mom:- rukiye.. bolti hun
Mom :- please Ali ji aap apna bada kala Lund ka pic bhejiye mujhe bo v pura nanga hoke....
Uncle:- ye huyi na baat..ruko..
Uncle:- dekhlo..
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Mom :-
bahat bada ho gaya hai..ye to...din wah din bada hota hai ky ye .?
Uncle:-
..na..
Mom:- mene bola tha aapko mere pic dekhne se ye khada ho jayega .dekha na aapne
Uncle:- Shant kar do...na..vir...
Mom:- marna hai mere ko...
Rehne dije .ap ka saman aap jane..mujhe mat ghasite isme...
Uncle:- Hak hai... tumhari...
Jimmedari v...
Mom:- itna bada jimmedari nahi utha sakti main.
Uncle:- kab sudhrege... tum....
Mom:- aap badmash ho..apke dost ache kese ho sakte hai....
Me v badmash
Uncle:- ab nind nahi aa rahi hai .
Mom :- aa rehi hai...vir milte hai subah ...byee..Ali ji...
Uncle:-byee... good night
Mom :- Good night...byeee...take care...
Sab padh k me to dang reh gaya.chalo acha hai mom k chut fatne bali hai..kale lund se...me dekh k enjoy to karunga...vir me phone rakh k so Gaya.
