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Fir mummy apna ek hath dhere se bhikari ke lode ki trf bhadati hai.
Ki tabhi bhikari mummy ka hath pakd leta hai or Fir bhikari mummy se puchta hai.
Bhikari- phle ye bta tu Aaj itni der se kese aayi.
Or itna bol kr mummy ke sir ke baalon ko apne hathon me jakad leta hai.
Uske esa krne par mummy ko dard hota hai or unki hlki so chikh nikl jati hai.
Fir mummy bolti hai.
Mummy- wo wo malik woo.
Bhikari- ye wo wo kya kr rhi hai Saali. Raand. Kiska loda le rhi thi apni gandi Choot mein . Sach sach bta wrna Aaj teri jaaan le lunga me.
Mummy bhikari ke iss bartaw se buri trh dar gyi thi unko lg rha tha ki bhikari ko kahi pta to nhi chl gya uss rickhawale admi ke baare mein..
Unko bilkul bhi andaza nhi tha ki unke sath esa bhi ho skta hai.
Kyuki aaj tak mere baap ne bhi kabhi meri mummy ko ese nhi kiya. Jesa wo bhikari kr rha tha .
Mummy fir darte darte hue boli..
Mummy- malikkk rickshwa khrab hogyi thi . To ussi me time lg gya.
Bhikari- Saali rickshawa khrab hogyi thi ya tujhe koi dusra loda mil gya tha. Jisse tujhe chusne me der hogyi..
Mummy- nhi nhi malik aahhhh me sach kh rho hu. mene kisi or ka loda nhi chusa me bsss apke lode ki hi gulam hi.
Mujhe mere dono bacchon ki ksm . Mene kisi ka loda nhi chusaa ....
Bhikari- to Kutiya tera peticoat kha hai. Mene to tujhe sirf bra ko utar ke aane bola tha na ki peticoat ..bol kha hai peticoat...
Mummy peticoat ki baat sunn kr ghabragyi or boli.
Mummy- jii malik wo Mujhe lga ki apne peticoat bhi utar kr aane ko bola hai isliye nhi pehen kr aayi...
Or mummy itna bol kr rone lgti hai.
Mummy ko rota dekh bhikari ko bhi lgta hai ki shyd mummy sach bol rhi hai. Or wo unke baalon ko chod deta hai or bolta hai.
Bhikari- Chinaal Saali. Tujhe pta hai tera intezar kr kr ke me or mera loda pgl hogye the.
Bar bar me ghadi ki trf dekh kr yhi soch rha tha ki shyd ab ayegi.ab ayegi.
Pr tu Saali aayi hi nhi .
Fir mujhe teri isss bekar si bra se kaam chalan pada. Or apna loda shant krna pada....
Na jane kitni baar mene teri yaad me apne loda isss bra me hilaya . Or Na jane kitni baar mera pani teri bra me choda mene..
Yakin nhi to dekh le apni bra bheegi padi hai mere malwe se. Or tu phone bhi laayi mere liye..
Or Saali tu aayi to pura din nikal kr.
Jaa Aaj nhi maarunga teri fati hui Choot. Aj tu ese hi tadapti rhegi . Jese me tadpa hu.
Ja chli Jaa apne gahr........
Itna bol kr bhikari jane lgta hai.
Ke tabhi mummy bhikari ke parion me gir jaati hai or uske pairon ko pakd leti hai..
Dosto mujhe to apni ankhon pr vishvas nhi ho rha tha ki meri mummy jo ki itni sanskari thi . Wo itni giri hui or badchalan niklegi .
Ki wo ek bhikari ke parion me gir jayegi . Sirf uske lode ke liye.... Ye dekh kr to mere man se mummy ke liye izzat or payar dono aaj khtm ho chuke the .
Or mummy ab meri nazroon me sirf or sirf ek Raand thi isse zyda or kuch nhi....
To mummy pairon me gir jati hai
Or bolti hai.
Mummy- malikkk nhi malikk nahi esa zulum Naa kro mere upar .
Please mujhe itni badi sjja Mt do. Me apke aage haath jodti hu.
App jo khoge me krungi .
Bhikari- wo to tujhe krna padega kyuki ab baari hai teri sjja ki.
Mummy- aap jo sajja doge mujhe manzur hai.
Bhikari- to sunn teri sajja ye hai ki. Tu apne ghr ki kisi dusri aurat ko mere lode ki gulam banwaegi.
Mujhe isse koi frq nhi padta ki wo teri beti ho ya bhabhi ho ya fir nanand ho ya choti bhen ho. Mujhe to bsss tere ghr ki aurat chaiye.
Ab tu dekh kisko meri nayi Raand banwayegi.
Mummy ne jab ye sunna to unka Rona achanak se band hogya.
Or wo bhikari ki trf dekhne lgi.
Or bhikari se boli.
Mummy- malik esa kese ho skta hai. Me apne ghr ki auraton ko apke lode ki gulam kese bna skti hu.
Or apkeode ke liye to me hu na ...
Bhiakri- tu hai nhi tu thi smjhi. Jo kaam tune Aaj kiya hai usse me bhut naraz hu. Or agr tujhe maafi chahiye to ye kaam krna padega.
Wrna nikl Jaa yha se .. or dobara Mt aiooo..
Mummy firse bhikari ke pari pakd leti hai or bti hai.
Mummy- nhi nhi malik esa na bolo . Mujhe apke lode ki gulami krni hai apni puri zindagi. Mujhe or kuchh nhi chiye malik....please esa Mt kriye...
Bhikari- age tu mere lode ki gulami krna chati hai to tujhe ye kam krna padega. Agr tune ye kam kr diya to fir me tujhe maaf kr dunga .
Mummy soch me pad jati hai.
Bhikari- kya soch rhi hai . Bol kregi ....
Mummy thoda soch kr bolti hai.
Mummy- haa malikk me apke lode ki gulam ban ne ke liye kuch bhi krungi.
Isliye mene faisla kiya hai ki me apni beti jo ki abhi virgin hai . Uski Chut ki seal apke isss mote lambe musal se tudwaungi.
Or usko apne iss lode ka gulam banaungi..
Bhikari mummy ki baat sun kr khush ho jata hai or bolta hai.
Bhikari- areee whaaaa ek or seal pack maaal kya baat hai . Mza aa jayega.
Thik hai tu apni beti ko gulam bana mere lode ki.
Mummy- haaa malik pr esa hoga kese???
Bhikari- haaa sun apni beti ko mera gulam banae ke liye tujhe . Sabse phle ye krna hai ki.
Uski utari hui chadiyan or dhulii hui chadiyan le kr aaani hai.
Jisse me uski seal pack Chut ki khusbu sungh kr apna maal uski chaddi me nikalunga or wo chadi tu wapas se uski jgh pr rkh diooo.
Mummy- isse kya hoga malik???
Mummy ke itna puchte hi.
Bhiakri mummy ki Choot ka baal pakd kr bola
Bhikari- Tujhse mene phle bhi bola tha zyda swal mt kiya kr mujhse . Par teri smjh me nhi ata lgta hai.
Agge ka plan baad me bataunga phle itna kr....
Or haa jab tak teri beti mere lode ke niche nhi aajati tab tak me teri Choot nhi marunga. Or Naa hi tujhe touch krunga ....
Or haaa mujhe ek phone chaiye kl ki kl or teri beti ka number bhi ....
Or ye mera order hai.
Ab tu ghr Jaa skti hai .
Mummy itna sun kr apni saree phen leti hai or uski jhopdi se nikl kr wapas ghr ki trf aane lgti hai ....
Ki tabhi bhikari mummy ka hath pakd leta hai or Fir bhikari mummy se puchta hai.
Bhikari- phle ye bta tu Aaj itni der se kese aayi.
Or itna bol kr mummy ke sir ke baalon ko apne hathon me jakad leta hai.
Uske esa krne par mummy ko dard hota hai or unki hlki so chikh nikl jati hai.
Fir mummy bolti hai.
Mummy- wo wo malik woo.
Bhikari- ye wo wo kya kr rhi hai Saali. Raand. Kiska loda le rhi thi apni gandi Choot mein . Sach sach bta wrna Aaj teri jaaan le lunga me.
Mummy bhikari ke iss bartaw se buri trh dar gyi thi unko lg rha tha ki bhikari ko kahi pta to nhi chl gya uss rickhawale admi ke baare mein..
Unko bilkul bhi andaza nhi tha ki unke sath esa bhi ho skta hai.
Kyuki aaj tak mere baap ne bhi kabhi meri mummy ko ese nhi kiya. Jesa wo bhikari kr rha tha .
Mummy fir darte darte hue boli..
Mummy- malikkk rickshwa khrab hogyi thi . To ussi me time lg gya.
Bhikari- Saali rickshawa khrab hogyi thi ya tujhe koi dusra loda mil gya tha. Jisse tujhe chusne me der hogyi..
Mummy- nhi nhi malik aahhhh me sach kh rho hu. mene kisi or ka loda nhi chusa me bsss apke lode ki hi gulam hi.
Mujhe mere dono bacchon ki ksm . Mene kisi ka loda nhi chusaa ....
Bhikari- to Kutiya tera peticoat kha hai. Mene to tujhe sirf bra ko utar ke aane bola tha na ki peticoat ..bol kha hai peticoat...
Mummy peticoat ki baat sunn kr ghabragyi or boli.
Mummy- jii malik wo Mujhe lga ki apne peticoat bhi utar kr aane ko bola hai isliye nhi pehen kr aayi...
Or mummy itna bol kr rone lgti hai.
Mummy ko rota dekh bhikari ko bhi lgta hai ki shyd mummy sach bol rhi hai. Or wo unke baalon ko chod deta hai or bolta hai.
Bhikari- Chinaal Saali. Tujhe pta hai tera intezar kr kr ke me or mera loda pgl hogye the.
Bar bar me ghadi ki trf dekh kr yhi soch rha tha ki shyd ab ayegi.ab ayegi.
Pr tu Saali aayi hi nhi .
Fir mujhe teri isss bekar si bra se kaam chalan pada. Or apna loda shant krna pada....
Na jane kitni baar mene teri yaad me apne loda isss bra me hilaya . Or Na jane kitni baar mera pani teri bra me choda mene..
Yakin nhi to dekh le apni bra bheegi padi hai mere malwe se. Or tu phone bhi laayi mere liye..
Or Saali tu aayi to pura din nikal kr.
Jaa Aaj nhi maarunga teri fati hui Choot. Aj tu ese hi tadapti rhegi . Jese me tadpa hu.
Ja chli Jaa apne gahr........
Itna bol kr bhikari jane lgta hai.
Ke tabhi mummy bhikari ke parion me gir jaati hai or uske pairon ko pakd leti hai..
Dosto mujhe to apni ankhon pr vishvas nhi ho rha tha ki meri mummy jo ki itni sanskari thi . Wo itni giri hui or badchalan niklegi .
Ki wo ek bhikari ke parion me gir jayegi . Sirf uske lode ke liye.... Ye dekh kr to mere man se mummy ke liye izzat or payar dono aaj khtm ho chuke the .
Or mummy ab meri nazroon me sirf or sirf ek Raand thi isse zyda or kuch nhi....
To mummy pairon me gir jati hai
Or bolti hai.
Mummy- malikkk nhi malikk nahi esa zulum Naa kro mere upar .
Please mujhe itni badi sjja Mt do. Me apke aage haath jodti hu.
App jo khoge me krungi .
Bhikari- wo to tujhe krna padega kyuki ab baari hai teri sjja ki.
Mummy- aap jo sajja doge mujhe manzur hai.
Bhikari- to sunn teri sajja ye hai ki. Tu apne ghr ki kisi dusri aurat ko mere lode ki gulam banwaegi.
Mujhe isse koi frq nhi padta ki wo teri beti ho ya bhabhi ho ya fir nanand ho ya choti bhen ho. Mujhe to bsss tere ghr ki aurat chaiye.
Ab tu dekh kisko meri nayi Raand banwayegi.
Mummy ne jab ye sunna to unka Rona achanak se band hogya.
Or wo bhikari ki trf dekhne lgi.
Or bhikari se boli.
Mummy- malik esa kese ho skta hai. Me apne ghr ki auraton ko apke lode ki gulam kese bna skti hu.
Or apkeode ke liye to me hu na ...
Bhiakri- tu hai nhi tu thi smjhi. Jo kaam tune Aaj kiya hai usse me bhut naraz hu. Or agr tujhe maafi chahiye to ye kaam krna padega.
Wrna nikl Jaa yha se .. or dobara Mt aiooo..
Mummy firse bhikari ke pari pakd leti hai or bti hai.
Mummy- nhi nhi malik esa na bolo . Mujhe apke lode ki gulami krni hai apni puri zindagi. Mujhe or kuchh nhi chiye malik....please esa Mt kriye...
Bhikari- age tu mere lode ki gulami krna chati hai to tujhe ye kam krna padega. Agr tune ye kam kr diya to fir me tujhe maaf kr dunga .
Mummy soch me pad jati hai.
Bhikari- kya soch rhi hai . Bol kregi ....
Mummy thoda soch kr bolti hai.
Mummy- haa malikk me apke lode ki gulam ban ne ke liye kuch bhi krungi.
Isliye mene faisla kiya hai ki me apni beti jo ki abhi virgin hai . Uski Chut ki seal apke isss mote lambe musal se tudwaungi.
Or usko apne iss lode ka gulam banaungi..
Bhikari mummy ki baat sun kr khush ho jata hai or bolta hai.
Bhikari- areee whaaaa ek or seal pack maaal kya baat hai . Mza aa jayega.
Thik hai tu apni beti ko gulam bana mere lode ki.
Mummy- haaa malik pr esa hoga kese???
Bhikari- haaa sun apni beti ko mera gulam banae ke liye tujhe . Sabse phle ye krna hai ki.
Uski utari hui chadiyan or dhulii hui chadiyan le kr aaani hai.
Jisse me uski seal pack Chut ki khusbu sungh kr apna maal uski chaddi me nikalunga or wo chadi tu wapas se uski jgh pr rkh diooo.
Mummy- isse kya hoga malik???
Mummy ke itna puchte hi.
Bhiakri mummy ki Choot ka baal pakd kr bola
Bhikari- Tujhse mene phle bhi bola tha zyda swal mt kiya kr mujhse . Par teri smjh me nhi ata lgta hai.
Agge ka plan baad me bataunga phle itna kr....
Or haa jab tak teri beti mere lode ke niche nhi aajati tab tak me teri Choot nhi marunga. Or Naa hi tujhe touch krunga ....
Or haaa mujhe ek phone chaiye kl ki kl or teri beti ka number bhi ....
Or ye mera order hai.
Ab tu ghr Jaa skti hai .
Mummy itna sun kr apni saree phen leti hai or uski jhopdi se nikl kr wapas ghr ki trf aane lgti hai ....
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