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Main computer ke saamne baitha soch raha tha, aur Pitaji apna kaam jaari rakhe hue the. “Thap thap thap…” ki awaaz rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Pitaji ka haath Rita ke bra ke peeche ke hook tak pahunch chuka tha, lekin woh thodi si ghabrahat mein the. Woh dhyan se Rita ko dekh rahe the, jo is waqt apni aankhein band karke Pitaji ke jor daar dhakkon ka maza le rahi thi, uski choot mein lund ke har dhakke ke saath beinteha sukoon mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Pitaji ne Rita ko dekhte hue uski bra ke hook par haath rakha. Jaise hi unhone hook ko chhua, Rita ke maathe par ek halki si shikan dikhayi di. Yeh dekhkar Pitaji ghabra gaye aur jaldi se apna haath peeche kheench liya. Woh Rita ke jazbaat ka bahut khayal rakhte the.
Haath peeche kheenchne ke baad, Pitaji chupchap Rita ki chudai karte rahe, aur apne pyar bhare honthon se Rita ki kamar, gardan, kaan aur gaalon ko chumte rahe. Yeh sab Rita ke sensitive jagah thi, aur jab Pitaji in jagahon ko chumte, toh Rita ki siskariyan aur bhi madhosh ho jati, uski awaaz mein ek alag si masti aa jati.
Thodi der baad, Pitaji ne dobara Rita ke bra ke hook ki taraf haath badhaya. Yeh saaf tha ki Pitaji ko Rita ki badi badi chuchiyan bahut pasand thi, aur woh unhe chhodna nahi chahte the. Is baar jab unhone hook ko chhua, Rita ke maathe par phir se shikan aayi, lekin Pitaji ne is baar haath nahi hataya. Woh hook par haath rakhe ruke rahe, na aage badhe aur na peeche hate, jaise Rita ke reaction ka intezaar kar rahe hon. Mujhe laga agar Rita ne zara bhi inkaar kiya, toh Pitaji apna haath hata lenge.
Mujhe laga ki Pitaji is baar haar jayenge. Pichli baar unhone jabardasti Rita ki chuchi chhedi thi, lekin ab Rita ki marzi ke saath chalna tha, toh unhe shayad muh ki khaani padegi. Computer ke saamne baitha main Pitaji ke liye thodi si chinta mein tha. Agar Rita ne dobara inkaar kiya, toh kya dono ke beech ka yeh pyar bhara mahaul kharab ho jayega?
Lekin meri chinta bekaar thi. Pitaji ne jab Rita ke bra ke hook ko pakda, toh Rita ne sirf ek baar maatha sikoda aur phir kuch nahi kiya. Na usne aankhein kholi, na kuch bola. Pitaji ke dhakkon ke saath woh phir se masti mein doob gayi aur siskariyan bharne lagi.
Pitaji ne Rita ko dekha, jab uska maatha shant hua, toh unhone rahat ki saans li. Woh kitne darr rahe the, yeh saaf dikh raha tha. Pitaji ne hook ko pakde rakha aur dheere dheere apni gaand hilaate hue Rita ki chudai karte rahe. Unki speed thodi kam ho gayi, lekin dhakke utne hi jor se lag rahe the.
Hook pakadne ke baad, Pitaji ne thodi der socha, jaise khud ko himmat de rahe hon. Aakhirkaar, unhone apne aap ko poori taakat di aur Rita ki seema ko parakhne ke liye ek zor ka dhakka maara. “Thap…” Pitaji ka lund Rita ki gaand par ja laga, aur Rita ki gaand ke dono gol tukde laharoon ki tarah hilne lage. Pitaji ruk gaye, apna poora lund Rita ki choot mein daal kar ekdum chup ho gaye. Kamra ekdum shant ho gaya, sirf Rita aur Pitaji ki tez saansein sunayi de rahi thi.
Pitaji ne chudai kyun roki? Kya unhone jhad diya tha? Maine Pitaji ke andkosh dekhe, lekin unka lund ya andkosh mein koi harkat nahi thi. Jab Pitaji jhadte hain, toh unka lund aur andkosh tezi se sikudte hain, lekin aisa kuch nahi ho raha tha. Toh phir woh kyun ruke? Kya unki taaqat jawab de gayi?
Rita bhi hairaan thi. Usne apni band aankhein kholi aur peeche mudkar Pitaji ko dekha. Pitaji bhi uski taraf dekh rahe the. Rita ke chehre par sawal tha, jabki Pitaji ke chehre par jhijhak thi.
Aakhirkaar, Pitaji ne ek gehri saans li, Rita ki aankhon se nazrein hata li, aur doosre haath se Rita ke bra ke hook ko pakda. Dono haathon se unhone hook ko kheenchne ki koshish ki. Is dauraan Rita Pitaji ko dekhti rahi, uski aankhon mein ek pal ke liye ghabrahat aayi, lekin woh jaldi hi gayab ho gayi. Rita ne Pitaji ke irade samajh liye, aur hairaani ki baat thi ki usne koi virodh nahi kiya. Thodi der sochne ke baad, usne apni aankhein band kar li aur Pitaji ke “pyar” ka intezaar karne lagi.
Pitaji ke chehre par khushi chha gayi. Unka darr khatam ho gaya. “Khatak,” ek halki si awaaz ke saath Rita ki bra ka hook khul gaya. Yeh sab Rita ki sehmat se hua tha. Maine socha tha ki Pitaji ko bra kholne mein bahut mehnat karni padegi, kyunki pichli baar jabardasti ke bawajood unhone teen baar koshish ki thi. Lekin is baar Rita ne koi virodh nahi kiya, aur Pitaji ne ek hi baar mein bra khol di.
Bra kholne ke baad, Pitaji ne Rita ke bra ke straps ko dono taraf kheench liya. Is waqt Pitaji ki saansein tez ho rahi thi, jaise woh beqarar ho rahe hon. Jab straps dono taraf kheenche gaye, toh Rita ne “jaan bujhkar” apne haathon aur seene ko thoda sa utha liya. Pitaji ne is mauke ka fayda uthaya aur Rita ki bra ko poori tarah utaar diya.
Bra ko side mein phenkne ke baad, Pitaji Rita ke side se dikhne wali chuchiyon ko lalchayi nazron se dekhte rahe. Rita jo bed par leti thi, uski chuchiyan aur nipples bed ke neeche dab gaye the, lekin side se unki golai saaf dikh rahi thi. Pitaji ne dono haathon se Rita ki dono chuchiyon ko dheere dheere sehlaya. Rita ke maathe par phir se shikan aayi, kabhi kabhi woh apne honth kaat leti, lekin usne koi bhi harkat nahi ki aur Pitaji ko apni chuchiyon ko chhedne diya.
Pitaji ke liye Rita ki side chuchiyon ko chhuna hi kaafi tha. Woh dono haathon se Rita ki chuchiyon ko sehlate hue, apni gaand hila kar chudai shuru kar di. “Thap thap thap…” ki awaaz phir se goonj uthi, aur Pitaji ka muh Rita ki gardan aur peeth par chumta raha.
Dheere dheere, jab josh aur badha, toh Pitaji ko Rita ki side chuchiyon se santushti nahi hui. Unki hawas badhti ja rahi thi, aur Rita ke “ijazat” dene ke baad unki himmat bhi badh gayi thi. Woh chudai jaari rakhte hue, dono haathon se Rita ki chuchiyon ko zor se pakda aur bed ke neeche se unke nipples aur areola ki taraf haath badhaya.
“Aaah… umm…” Rita poore josh mein siskariyan bhar rahi thi, apne dil ke sukoon ko chhod rahi thi. “Khad khad…” bed ke spring Pitaji ke dhakkon ke saath ragad khane lage. Jaise hi Pitaji ke jhurri bhare haath Rita ke nipples aur areola ke kareeb aaye, Rita ne apne dono baahon ke bal apna seena thoda sa utha liya. Uska seena bed se alag ho gaya, aur Pitaji ke haathon ne uski chuchiyon par kabza kar liya.
“Umm…” “Oh…” Jab Pitaji ne Rita ke bade bade 34D chuchiyon par haath rakha, dono ke muh se siskariyan nikli. Pitaji ke haath Rita ki chuchiyon ko masalte rahe, aur unka muh Rita ki gardan par chumta raha.
Pitaji chudai karte hue Rita ki chuchiyon ko masalte rahe. Rita ki 34D chuchiyan unke haathon mein alag alag roop badalti rahi, aur Rita apne dono baahon ke bal seena uthaye Pitaji ke pyar ke liye raasta bana rahi thi.
Dono ki saansein tez hoti ja rahi thi. Pitaji ke dhakke aur tezi se padne lage, dono ek saath chudai ke uchch shikhar ki taraf badh rahe the. Jab josh aur badha, toh Pitaji ko Rita ki chuchiyon ko masalne se bhi santushti nahi hui. Insaan ki hawas kabhi khatam nahi hoti. Pitaji ne ek haath se Rita ki ek chuchi ko baahar ki taraf kheench diya. Rita ki chuchi itni badi thi ki uska nipple aur areola uski bagal tak chala gaya. Pitaji ne us nipple aur areola ko 90 degree se zyada ghumaya. Rita ne “madad” karte hue apna badan thoda sa ghumaya, aur Pitaji ne jhukkar apna muh Rita ki bagal mein daal diya, aur uske nipple ko muh mein le liya.
“Argh… umm… Pitaji… dheere… dard ho raha hai…” Jab Pitaji ne is tareeke se Rita ka nipple muh mein liya, toh Rita ne ek madhosh siskari li aur dheere se dard ki shikayat ki. Shayad Pitaji apni hawas mein itne doob gaye the ki unhone nipple chusne ki taakat ko sambhal nahi paya, aur Rita ko dard hua. Rita ki 34D badi chuchiyon ke alawa kisi aur aurat ke saath yeh position mumkin nahi thi.
“Oh… aaah… theek hai…” Pitaji ne Rita ki dard bhari awaaz suni, uske nipple ko muh se chhoda, aur jawab diya. Phir woh dobara Rita ki bagal mein muh daal kar uske nipple ko chusne lage, lekin is baar thoda dheere.
Shayad yeh position dono ke liye thakane wali thi. Pitaji ne thodi der Rita ka nipple chusa, phir apna sir Rita ki bagal se hata liya. Ab Rita ka woh nipple dobara dikhayi diya, jo gila aur laal ho chuka tha.
Is baar Pitaji ne apna chehra Rita ki peeth par nahi rakha, balki seedha baith gaye. Pitaji ne apne dono taangon ko Rita ke badan ke dono taraf rakha, aur uske upar sawar ho gaye. Yeh position pehle jaisi hi thi, bas farq itna tha ki is baar Rita neeche thi aur Pitaji uske upar sawar the, aur Rita is baar leti hui thi, na ki pehle ki tarah Pitaji ke letne ke waqt.
Pitaji seedha baithne ke baad, ek alag tareeke ka “Kamasutra” style bana, jisme Pitaji dono haathon ko Rita ki chuchiyon se hata kar uski gol aur mulayam gaand par le gaye, aur usse masalne lage. Rita ka poora badan, khaas kar uski gaand aur chuchi, bahut hi naram thi.
Thodi der masalne ke baad, “Aah…” Pitaji ne ek zor ka dhakka maara, aur Rita ke muh se ek chudasi cheekh nikli. Rita ki gaand ka gosht Pitaji ke dhakke se ek saath simat gaya.
“Thap thap thap…” Ek zor ka dhakka maarne ke baad, Pitaji ne phir se apni chudai shuru kar di. Is baar unka direction upar neeche se badal kar aage peeche ho gaya. Dono ke geele sex organs choot ke paani mein bheeg kar ragad kha rahe the, aur Rita ki gaand ka ched Pitaji ke dhakkon ke saath khulta band hota raha.
Pitaji is waqt ek ghudsawar ki tarah the, aur Rita ek safed ghodi. Ghudsawar apni ghodi par poore josh ke saath sawari kar raha tha, aur uspar chadhkar maze le raha tha.
Pitaji ke haath Rita ki gaand aur kamar par pyar se sehlaate rahe. Rita ki siskariyan Pitaji ke speed aur taakat ke saath aur tez hoti gayi, aur aakhir mein uski madhosh siskariyan ek tez aur patli cheekh mein badal gayi.
Pitaji ke dhakke aur tezi se chalne lage, unke badan ka paseena nadi ki tarah behne laga, jo Rita ke badan aur bistar par tapak raha tha.
“Thap thap thap…” “Thapak thapak…” “Umm umm…” “Hoo hoo…” Saari awaazein ek saath mil gayi. Main jo dono ko dekh raha tha, mujhe pata tha ki Pitaji ab jhadne wale hain, zyada se zyada ek minute mein. Aakhirkaar, Rita ke pichle orgasm ke baad 10 minute aur guzar chuke the, aur total 20 minute se zyada ho chuke the.
“Dheere… thoda… aaah… dheere… mat… itna… zor se…” Rita ne apna sundar chehra tedha kiya, honth kaat liya, aur dheere se Pitaji se shikayat ki, ki woh thoda dheere karen.
Lekin is waqt Pitaji jhadne ke kagaar par the. Koi bhi baahar ki taakat unhe nahi rok sakti thi. Unhone Rita ki shikayat jaise suni hi nahi, aur apni raftaar aur taakat ke saath Rita ki chudai jari rakhi, balki aur tezi se.
“Pitaji… please… please… aaah… thoda… dheere… please… ai ya… umm…” Jab Rita ko laga ki Pitaji uski baat nahi maan rahe, toh uska lehja naram ho gaya, aur woh Pitaji se guzaarish karne lagi.
Lekin Pitaji ne jaise kuch suna hi nahi. Woh apni hawas mein poori tarah doob chuke the. Rita ki guzaarish sunne ke baad, Pitaji ke chehre par ek achanak muskurahat aayi, jisme ghamand aur jeet ka ehsaas tha. Rita ki guzaarish ne unhe dheere karne ke bajaye aur utsaahit kar diya, aur unki raftaar aur badh gayi. Mujhe laga ki Pitaji ab jhadne wale hain. Kya Rita unhe andar jhadne degi?
Jaise meri soch ko sach karta hua, Pitaji ki raftaar dheere hone lagi. Aakhir mein Pitaji ne apna badan rok diya, aur apni poori taakat jama karke ek aakhri zor ka dhakka maara. Unka poora badan ekdum ruk gaya, unka sir upar utha, “Oh… hoo…” Pitaji ka muh khula reh gaya. Unhone apna 22 cm lamba aur mota lund Rita ki choot ke andar tak daal diya. Rita ki gaand ka gosht Pitaji ke dhakke se poori tarah simat gaya. Tab mujhe Pitaji ke jhadne ke saare lakshan dikhe: unke andkosh tezi se sikudne lage, aur unka lund Rita ki choot ke andar gehraai tak apna veerya chhodne laga.
“Haah… nahi… nahi…” Rita ne Pitaji ke aakhri dhakke par cheekh kar inkaar kiya, jaise woh apni aakhri izzat aur seema bacha rahi ho. Lekin yeh inkaar bekaar tha, woh khud ko dhoka de rahi thi. Woh majboor thi, usne phir se Pitaji ke veerya ko apni choot mein lena pada. Pitaji ka bada sa veerya Rita ki choot ke har kone ko bharne laga…
Main computer ke saamne baitha soch raha tha, aur Pitaji apna kaam jaari rakhe hue the. “Thap thap thap…” ki awaaz rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Pitaji ka haath Rita ke bra ke peeche ke hook tak pahunch chuka tha, lekin woh thodi si ghabrahat mein the. Woh dhyan se Rita ko dekh rahe the, jo is waqt apni aankhein band karke Pitaji ke jor daar dhakkon ka maza le rahi thi, uski choot mein lund ke har dhakke ke saath beinteha sukoon mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Pitaji ne Rita ko dekhte hue uski bra ke hook par haath rakha. Jaise hi unhone hook ko chhua, Rita ke maathe par ek halki si shikan dikhayi di. Yeh dekhkar Pitaji ghabra gaye aur jaldi se apna haath peeche kheench liya. Woh Rita ke jazbaat ka bahut khayal rakhte the.
Haath peeche kheenchne ke baad, Pitaji chupchap Rita ki chudai karte rahe, aur apne pyar bhare honthon se Rita ki kamar, gardan, kaan aur gaalon ko chumte rahe. Yeh sab Rita ke sensitive jagah thi, aur jab Pitaji in jagahon ko chumte, toh Rita ki siskariyan aur bhi madhosh ho jati, uski awaaz mein ek alag si masti aa jati.
Thodi der baad, Pitaji ne dobara Rita ke bra ke hook ki taraf haath badhaya. Yeh saaf tha ki Pitaji ko Rita ki badi badi chuchiyan bahut pasand thi, aur woh unhe chhodna nahi chahte the. Is baar jab unhone hook ko chhua, Rita ke maathe par phir se shikan aayi, lekin Pitaji ne is baar haath nahi hataya. Woh hook par haath rakhe ruke rahe, na aage badhe aur na peeche hate, jaise Rita ke reaction ka intezaar kar rahe hon. Mujhe laga agar Rita ne zara bhi inkaar kiya, toh Pitaji apna haath hata lenge.
Mujhe laga ki Pitaji is baar haar jayenge. Pichli baar unhone jabardasti Rita ki chuchi chhedi thi, lekin ab Rita ki marzi ke saath chalna tha, toh unhe shayad muh ki khaani padegi. Computer ke saamne baitha main Pitaji ke liye thodi si chinta mein tha. Agar Rita ne dobara inkaar kiya, toh kya dono ke beech ka yeh pyar bhara mahaul kharab ho jayega?
Lekin meri chinta bekaar thi. Pitaji ne jab Rita ke bra ke hook ko pakda, toh Rita ne sirf ek baar maatha sikoda aur phir kuch nahi kiya. Na usne aankhein kholi, na kuch bola. Pitaji ke dhakkon ke saath woh phir se masti mein doob gayi aur siskariyan bharne lagi.
Pitaji ne Rita ko dekha, jab uska maatha shant hua, toh unhone rahat ki saans li. Woh kitne darr rahe the, yeh saaf dikh raha tha. Pitaji ne hook ko pakde rakha aur dheere dheere apni gaand hilaate hue Rita ki chudai karte rahe. Unki speed thodi kam ho gayi, lekin dhakke utne hi jor se lag rahe the.
Hook pakadne ke baad, Pitaji ne thodi der socha, jaise khud ko himmat de rahe hon. Aakhirkaar, unhone apne aap ko poori taakat di aur Rita ki seema ko parakhne ke liye ek zor ka dhakka maara. “Thap…” Pitaji ka lund Rita ki gaand par ja laga, aur Rita ki gaand ke dono gol tukde laharoon ki tarah hilne lage. Pitaji ruk gaye, apna poora lund Rita ki choot mein daal kar ekdum chup ho gaye. Kamra ekdum shant ho gaya, sirf Rita aur Pitaji ki tez saansein sunayi de rahi thi.
Pitaji ne chudai kyun roki? Kya unhone jhad diya tha? Maine Pitaji ke andkosh dekhe, lekin unka lund ya andkosh mein koi harkat nahi thi. Jab Pitaji jhadte hain, toh unka lund aur andkosh tezi se sikudte hain, lekin aisa kuch nahi ho raha tha. Toh phir woh kyun ruke? Kya unki taaqat jawab de gayi?
Rita bhi hairaan thi. Usne apni band aankhein kholi aur peeche mudkar Pitaji ko dekha. Pitaji bhi uski taraf dekh rahe the. Rita ke chehre par sawal tha, jabki Pitaji ke chehre par jhijhak thi.
Aakhirkaar, Pitaji ne ek gehri saans li, Rita ki aankhon se nazrein hata li, aur doosre haath se Rita ke bra ke hook ko pakda. Dono haathon se unhone hook ko kheenchne ki koshish ki. Is dauraan Rita Pitaji ko dekhti rahi, uski aankhon mein ek pal ke liye ghabrahat aayi, lekin woh jaldi hi gayab ho gayi. Rita ne Pitaji ke irade samajh liye, aur hairaani ki baat thi ki usne koi virodh nahi kiya. Thodi der sochne ke baad, usne apni aankhein band kar li aur Pitaji ke “pyar” ka intezaar karne lagi.
Pitaji ke chehre par khushi chha gayi. Unka darr khatam ho gaya. “Khatak,” ek halki si awaaz ke saath Rita ki bra ka hook khul gaya. Yeh sab Rita ki sehmat se hua tha. Maine socha tha ki Pitaji ko bra kholne mein bahut mehnat karni padegi, kyunki pichli baar jabardasti ke bawajood unhone teen baar koshish ki thi. Lekin is baar Rita ne koi virodh nahi kiya, aur Pitaji ne ek hi baar mein bra khol di.
Bra kholne ke baad, Pitaji ne Rita ke bra ke straps ko dono taraf kheench liya. Is waqt Pitaji ki saansein tez ho rahi thi, jaise woh beqarar ho rahe hon. Jab straps dono taraf kheenche gaye, toh Rita ne “jaan bujhkar” apne haathon aur seene ko thoda sa utha liya. Pitaji ne is mauke ka fayda uthaya aur Rita ki bra ko poori tarah utaar diya.
Bra ko side mein phenkne ke baad, Pitaji Rita ke side se dikhne wali chuchiyon ko lalchayi nazron se dekhte rahe. Rita jo bed par leti thi, uski chuchiyan aur nipples bed ke neeche dab gaye the, lekin side se unki golai saaf dikh rahi thi. Pitaji ne dono haathon se Rita ki dono chuchiyon ko dheere dheere sehlaya. Rita ke maathe par phir se shikan aayi, kabhi kabhi woh apne honth kaat leti, lekin usne koi bhi harkat nahi ki aur Pitaji ko apni chuchiyon ko chhedne diya.
Pitaji ke liye Rita ki side chuchiyon ko chhuna hi kaafi tha. Woh dono haathon se Rita ki chuchiyon ko sehlate hue, apni gaand hila kar chudai shuru kar di. “Thap thap thap…” ki awaaz phir se goonj uthi, aur Pitaji ka muh Rita ki gardan aur peeth par chumta raha.
Dheere dheere, jab josh aur badha, toh Pitaji ko Rita ki side chuchiyon se santushti nahi hui. Unki hawas badhti ja rahi thi, aur Rita ke “ijazat” dene ke baad unki himmat bhi badh gayi thi. Woh chudai jaari rakhte hue, dono haathon se Rita ki chuchiyon ko zor se pakda aur bed ke neeche se unke nipples aur areola ki taraf haath badhaya.
“Aaah… umm…” Rita poore josh mein siskariyan bhar rahi thi, apne dil ke sukoon ko chhod rahi thi. “Khad khad…” bed ke spring Pitaji ke dhakkon ke saath ragad khane lage. Jaise hi Pitaji ke jhurri bhare haath Rita ke nipples aur areola ke kareeb aaye, Rita ne apne dono baahon ke bal apna seena thoda sa utha liya. Uska seena bed se alag ho gaya, aur Pitaji ke haathon ne uski chuchiyon par kabza kar liya.
“Umm…” “Oh…” Jab Pitaji ne Rita ke bade bade 34D chuchiyon par haath rakha, dono ke muh se siskariyan nikli. Pitaji ke haath Rita ki chuchiyon ko masalte rahe, aur unka muh Rita ki gardan par chumta raha.
Pitaji chudai karte hue Rita ki chuchiyon ko masalte rahe. Rita ki 34D chuchiyan unke haathon mein alag alag roop badalti rahi, aur Rita apne dono baahon ke bal seena uthaye Pitaji ke pyar ke liye raasta bana rahi thi.
Dono ki saansein tez hoti ja rahi thi. Pitaji ke dhakke aur tezi se padne lage, dono ek saath chudai ke uchch shikhar ki taraf badh rahe the. Jab josh aur badha, toh Pitaji ko Rita ki chuchiyon ko masalne se bhi santushti nahi hui. Insaan ki hawas kabhi khatam nahi hoti. Pitaji ne ek haath se Rita ki ek chuchi ko baahar ki taraf kheench diya. Rita ki chuchi itni badi thi ki uska nipple aur areola uski bagal tak chala gaya. Pitaji ne us nipple aur areola ko 90 degree se zyada ghumaya. Rita ne “madad” karte hue apna badan thoda sa ghumaya, aur Pitaji ne jhukkar apna muh Rita ki bagal mein daal diya, aur uske nipple ko muh mein le liya.
“Argh… umm… Pitaji… dheere… dard ho raha hai…” Jab Pitaji ne is tareeke se Rita ka nipple muh mein liya, toh Rita ne ek madhosh siskari li aur dheere se dard ki shikayat ki. Shayad Pitaji apni hawas mein itne doob gaye the ki unhone nipple chusne ki taakat ko sambhal nahi paya, aur Rita ko dard hua. Rita ki 34D badi chuchiyon ke alawa kisi aur aurat ke saath yeh position mumkin nahi thi.
“Oh… aaah… theek hai…” Pitaji ne Rita ki dard bhari awaaz suni, uske nipple ko muh se chhoda, aur jawab diya. Phir woh dobara Rita ki bagal mein muh daal kar uske nipple ko chusne lage, lekin is baar thoda dheere.
Shayad yeh position dono ke liye thakane wali thi. Pitaji ne thodi der Rita ka nipple chusa, phir apna sir Rita ki bagal se hata liya. Ab Rita ka woh nipple dobara dikhayi diya, jo gila aur laal ho chuka tha.
Is baar Pitaji ne apna chehra Rita ki peeth par nahi rakha, balki seedha baith gaye. Pitaji ne apne dono taangon ko Rita ke badan ke dono taraf rakha, aur uske upar sawar ho gaye. Yeh position pehle jaisi hi thi, bas farq itna tha ki is baar Rita neeche thi aur Pitaji uske upar sawar the, aur Rita is baar leti hui thi, na ki pehle ki tarah Pitaji ke letne ke waqt.
Pitaji seedha baithne ke baad, ek alag tareeke ka “Kamasutra” style bana, jisme Pitaji dono haathon ko Rita ki chuchiyon se hata kar uski gol aur mulayam gaand par le gaye, aur usse masalne lage. Rita ka poora badan, khaas kar uski gaand aur chuchi, bahut hi naram thi.
Thodi der masalne ke baad, “Aah…” Pitaji ne ek zor ka dhakka maara, aur Rita ke muh se ek chudasi cheekh nikli. Rita ki gaand ka gosht Pitaji ke dhakke se ek saath simat gaya.
“Thap thap thap…” Ek zor ka dhakka maarne ke baad, Pitaji ne phir se apni chudai shuru kar di. Is baar unka direction upar neeche se badal kar aage peeche ho gaya. Dono ke geele sex organs choot ke paani mein bheeg kar ragad kha rahe the, aur Rita ki gaand ka ched Pitaji ke dhakkon ke saath khulta band hota raha.
Pitaji is waqt ek ghudsawar ki tarah the, aur Rita ek safed ghodi. Ghudsawar apni ghodi par poore josh ke saath sawari kar raha tha, aur uspar chadhkar maze le raha tha.
Pitaji ke haath Rita ki gaand aur kamar par pyar se sehlaate rahe. Rita ki siskariyan Pitaji ke speed aur taakat ke saath aur tez hoti gayi, aur aakhir mein uski madhosh siskariyan ek tez aur patli cheekh mein badal gayi.
Pitaji ke dhakke aur tezi se chalne lage, unke badan ka paseena nadi ki tarah behne laga, jo Rita ke badan aur bistar par tapak raha tha.
“Thap thap thap…” “Thapak thapak…” “Umm umm…” “Hoo hoo…” Saari awaazein ek saath mil gayi. Main jo dono ko dekh raha tha, mujhe pata tha ki Pitaji ab jhadne wale hain, zyada se zyada ek minute mein. Aakhirkaar, Rita ke pichle orgasm ke baad 10 minute aur guzar chuke the, aur total 20 minute se zyada ho chuke the.
“Dheere… thoda… aaah… dheere… mat… itna… zor se…” Rita ne apna sundar chehra tedha kiya, honth kaat liya, aur dheere se Pitaji se shikayat ki, ki woh thoda dheere karen.
Lekin is waqt Pitaji jhadne ke kagaar par the. Koi bhi baahar ki taakat unhe nahi rok sakti thi. Unhone Rita ki shikayat jaise suni hi nahi, aur apni raftaar aur taakat ke saath Rita ki chudai jari rakhi, balki aur tezi se.
“Pitaji… please… please… aaah… thoda… dheere… please… ai ya… umm…” Jab Rita ko laga ki Pitaji uski baat nahi maan rahe, toh uska lehja naram ho gaya, aur woh Pitaji se guzaarish karne lagi.
Lekin Pitaji ne jaise kuch suna hi nahi. Woh apni hawas mein poori tarah doob chuke the. Rita ki guzaarish sunne ke baad, Pitaji ke chehre par ek achanak muskurahat aayi, jisme ghamand aur jeet ka ehsaas tha. Rita ki guzaarish ne unhe dheere karne ke bajaye aur utsaahit kar diya, aur unki raftaar aur badh gayi. Mujhe laga ki Pitaji ab jhadne wale hain. Kya Rita unhe andar jhadne degi?
Jaise meri soch ko sach karta hua, Pitaji ki raftaar dheere hone lagi. Aakhir mein Pitaji ne apna badan rok diya, aur apni poori taakat jama karke ek aakhri zor ka dhakka maara. Unka poora badan ekdum ruk gaya, unka sir upar utha, “Oh… hoo…” Pitaji ka muh khula reh gaya. Unhone apna 22 cm lamba aur mota lund Rita ki choot ke andar tak daal diya. Rita ki gaand ka gosht Pitaji ke dhakke se poori tarah simat gaya. Tab mujhe Pitaji ke jhadne ke saare lakshan dikhe: unke andkosh tezi se sikudne lage, aur unka lund Rita ki choot ke andar gehraai tak apna veerya chhodne laga.
“Haah… nahi… nahi…” Rita ne Pitaji ke aakhri dhakke par cheekh kar inkaar kiya, jaise woh apni aakhri izzat aur seema bacha rahi ho. Lekin yeh inkaar bekaar tha, woh khud ko dhoka de rahi thi. Woh majboor thi, usne phir se Pitaji ke veerya ko apni choot mein lena pada. Pitaji ka bada sa veerya Rita ki choot ke har kone ko bharne laga…