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mere betichod papa........meri jaan..............chod do apnee jawaan beti ko.........lelo iski........maarlo iski....beraham ban jaao....besharam ban jaao......Subah meri aankh khulee toh papa jag chuke theh...unke bathroom mein nahane ki awaaz aa rahi thee....main poori nangi thee par papa mere oopar chaadar daal gaye theh......
AB AAGY....
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maine jaldi se uth kar kapde pehne aur papa ke liye naashta banaane lagee....maine skirt aur tight top pehna tha...ghee khatam ho raha toh main shelf pe chad gayee drawer mein se naya packet nikaalne ke liye.......main shelf pe chad ke ghee ka packet dhoond rahi thee tabhee papa rasoi (kitchen) mein aa gaye.... Papa : kya hua...kya dhoond rahi hai... Main : papa vo ghee ka packet nahin mil raha tha Main shelf par khadi thee...papa zameen par......hamari shelf itni oonchee nahin thee isliye..papa ka face meri hips ki height tak tha.....................meri skirt kafi choti thee jisse meri taange nangi thee................papa dheere se mere paas aaye aur meri taangon par haath pherne lage....main toh ghee nikaalne mein busy thee..... papa ne apnaa haath meri skirt ke andar daal liya..aur meri hips ko press karne lage.....maine kuch nahin kaha.....kyun kehtee..... papa skirt ke oopar se hi meri hips pe kiss karne lage......unhone meri skirt hips se oopar kar dee...maine kachchi nahin pehnee thee........meri hips pe kiss karne lage.. Main : oohh..papa....
Papa : Seema....kal raat tere koolhon ka sevan (taste) nahin kiya........ Papa mere hips/butts ko jeebh se chaat-ne lage...............................papa shelf par meri taangon ke beech mein baith gaye aur meri choot par jeebh maarne lage.....mere jism mein se ek current sa dauda.. Main : uuushhshhhhhhh.....oohh..papa yeh kya kar rahe ho.... Papa : chup kar.....mujhe naashta karne de.... Main : meri choot ka naashtaaaa.....uuuummm...ooo........chaato.............ek beti naashte mein apne baap ko apnee choot se zyaada aur kya de sakti hai..........aaaaaaaaaaa...pet bhar ke khaao apnee beti ki choot......ooyeee..............haayy.....mere ppitaaaji.........khalo apnee beti ki jawaan choot...........uuuuuffffffffffff....................ispe aapkaa hi toh naam likha hai......meri choot mein apnee jeebh toh ghusssaao.......oooooooo... Papa meri choot mein apne jeebh ghusaa ghusaa ke chaat-ne lage.... Papa : chal ab zameen par aa jaa.. Main shelf se utar ke zameen pe aa gayee........papa zameen par baith gaye...maine khade hokar taangen khol lee...papa ne baith kar meri taangon ke beech apna mnooh (face) de kar kaha..
Papa : chal ab apne koolhe meri taraf kar.. Maine apnee hips papa ke face ki taraf kar dee Papa : meri jaan ab tere koolhon ko chaknaa hai......ghutnon ke bal ho jaa Main doggie style mein aa gayee jis-se ki meri hips asaani se khul jaayen............................papa ne meri dono hips ko pakad kar alag kara......aur mere hips ke beech ke bhaag mein jeebh maarne lage..................meri hips ke beech mein baal hain.....veh un baalon ko bhi chaat-ne lage............dheere dheere veh mere peeche ka ched (asshole) chaat-ne lage................... Main : ooooohhhhh.....papa.....i ..love..you..........aaahh...kitna achcha lag raha hai........iss ched ke baare mein toh maine khud bhi kabhi nahin socha......oooo........apnee jeebh daalo ismein.....apnee beti ke har ko ched ko bhog lo............
Main : janeman aap zara let jaao.............main aapke moonh ke oopar baith-tee hoon Papa let gaye aur main papa ke mnooh ke oopar potty karne kee position mein baith gayee............maine tv par 69 position dekhi thee.........papa mera asshole chaat rahe theh...usmein jeebh de rahe theh....maine papa ki lungi utaar dee......unhone kachcha nahin pehnaa tha.......shayad soch kar aaye theh ki apnee jawaan beti ko phirse chodna hai..........lungi utaar kar maine papa ka kathor mota lauda haath mein ke liya..................phir thoda jhuk kar maine lauda apne mnooh mein le liya aur choosne lagi.................. Papa : aaaaaahhhhhh............Seema.........yeh tone kahan se seekhaa...............yeh toh teri maa neb hi aaj tak nahin kiya Main : papa seekha kahin nahin....socha jab aap naashta kar rahe ho toh main bhi naashta kar loo................jab main aapka danda choostee hoon toh aapko kaisa lagtaa hai?.. Papa : bahut achchaa lagtaa hai.........choostee reh.. Main phirse papa ka lauda choosne lagi aur papa mera peeche ka ched.....................kuch der baad Papa : chal beti...........chaatnaa aur choosna bahut ho gayaa......ab ghusaane wala kaam kiya jaaye..........chal apne dono haathon aur ghutno par ho jaa..........ghodi (horse) ban............... Main : kyun saale.......ghusaane ke liye ghodi banne ki kya zaroorat hai Papa : tere peeche ke ched mein ghusaana hai.... Main : saale kahan kahan ghusaaeygaa..........
Main ghodi ban gayee.....................papa ne apna lauda mere tatty ke ched pe rakha aur dheere dheere andar karne lage.........mujhe dard ho raha tha par main ab kuch bhi rokna nahin chahtee thee......isliye socha dard seh liya jaaye......papa ne poora lauda meri gand me daal diya.........main dard se karraha uthee.. Main : ohhh......harami baap.....kya kar diya yeh.........meri jaan nikal dee...ooooo....uuyeee.. Papa : meri jaan thoda seh le...phir bahut maza aayega kal raat jaise....... Phir papa andar bahar andar bahar karne lage.............mera dard bhi kum ho gayaa Main : ooooooooooooohh........papa......maro meri........lelo apnee beti kee...........chod do mujhe.........aage se bhi...peeche se bhi....oopar se aur neeche se bhi..........aaaayee.....raat choot lee thee...ab gand lelo...
Papa : saali....apne baap se maalish karvaati hai....tel lagvaati hai.........apne papa ko apna doodh pilaatee hai......aur ab apnee gand marvaati hai.........besharam tera badan bahut makhmali hai.......tera baap tere jawaan badan ka mazaa lekar rahega.. Main : toh main bhi toh yehi chahtee hoon.......aaaaaaaa.........mere papa mere har ek ched mein apna mota danda ghusaayen.....mere chedon ko apne dande se roz saaf karen.......ek doosre ke badan ko roz bhogen.. Papa : uff tere yeh bade bade gore kooleh.......teri meethi gand......... Main : eeeeeeeee........peeche ka ched na hota toh kitna mazaa adhoora reh jata.....kitni meethee dard hai apne baap se gand marvaane mein....
Kuch der meri gand maarne ke baad papa ne gand se nikal kar lauda meri fuddi mein daal diya aur phir shuru ho gaye... Main : aaaaahh.shhhh.....papa..mera ek bhi ched na chor-na...... Papa : Seema.......meri jaaneman.........meri chutiya beti.........tera har ched makkhan hai.....tera badan bhi makkhan hai Main : mere betichod papa........meri jaan..............chod do apnee jawaan beti ko.........lelo iski........maarlo iski....beraham ban jaao....besharam ban jaao......... Papa : meri mast beti.....roz mujhe apna doodh pilaayegee na............meri malayee khaayegee na Main : papa aur tez...main nikalne waali hoon.......aur tez.......yes........aaaaaaaayyyyyee Main nikal gayee.........
kuch baad papa ne meri fuddi se lauda nikala......aur lauda mere mnooh ke paas le aaye.....maine unka lauda mnooh mein daal kar unki saari malayee khaalee.... Ab main aur papa jab mummy nahin hoti toh ghar mein pyaar karte hain.....aur jab mummy hotee hain toh khet mein.
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