Meri Aashiqui Tumse hi.....
Update 173.....
Ruhi Gusse me : Sultaan abhi ke abhi is kameeni ehsaan faramosh ko job se nikaal do....
Sultaan : Nahi.....
Ruhi : Nahi... Kyun nahi....?
Sultaan : Wo is liye kyun ki agar maine ise job se nikala to iski dono masoom aur nirdosh beheno pe bhi iska asar padega.... Is sab me un dono ki koi galti nahi hai.... Main nahi chahta ki iske kiye ki saza un masoomo ko bhugatni pade.... Ise yahin rehne do bas aaj ke baad se ye mere liye ajnabi hai....
Ab chalo shaam ho gayi hai hum ko ghar chalna chahiye....
Ye keh ke Sultaan Zoya ko wahin chor ke Zara aur Ruhi ko sath le ke ghar ki taraf chal deta hai....
Ghar pahunch ke wo apni har ek diwaani se milta hai sab ke sath pyar bhara kuch lamhe guzarne ke baad wo kitchen me jaa ke ek Plate me Khana le ke Sona ke room ki taraf chal deta hai.... Under ka nazara dekh ke uske hosh udd jaate hain....Wo foran khane ki Plate ko Table pe rakh ke Sona ki taraf daud jaata hai....
Sona bed pe leti apne khayalon me khoyi hui hai.... use is baat tak ka ehsaas nahi hai ki uske hath pe lage taankon se khoon beh raha hai.... Jise dekh Sultaan ka dil tadap jaata hai.... Wo khane ki plate ko Side table pe rakh ke foran Cupboard ki taraf daud jaata hai aur wahan se First Aid box laa ke Sona ke hath pe lagi patti ko nikaal ke uske ghaav se beh rahe khoon ko saaf karne lagta hai... Ye karte waqt uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe hain sath hi uske honthon pe badi si muskaan hai.... Jise dekh Sona ko badi hairaani hoti hai.... Wo Sultaan ke in dono expression ko samajh nahi paa rahi hai.... Use ye samajh nahi aa raha hai ki is waqt Sultaan hans raha hai ya ro raha hai.... Use samajh nahi aa raha hai ki uske hath pe lagi chot se nikal rahe khoon ko dekh ke Sultaan ko khushi ho rahi hai ya dukh.... Kyun ki khushi me insaan muskurata hai aur agar use dukh ho to uski aankhon se aansu behte hain..... Magar ye dono hi ek sath Sultaan ke chehre pe nazar aa rahe hain..... Wo ro bhi raha hai aur hans bhi raha hai.....
Abhi Sona ye sab soch hi rahi hai ki tabhi Sultaan ki baat sun ke uski aankhen nam ho jaati hai....
Sultaan : Tumhe yaad hai Sona.... Jab bhi mujhe chot lagti thi ya meri peet ko lohe ke garam chimte ya phir salaakh se jalaya jaata to mere muh se dardnaak cheekh nikalti thi.... Jise sun ki is ghar ka zarra zarra bhi tadap jaata tha.... Wahin dusri taraf ghar me maujood sabhi ko mujhe dard me tadapte dekh behad khushi hoti thi.... Bas ek tum hi thi jise meri takleef dekh ke behad dukh hota tha.... Tumhe itna dukh hota tha ki tumhare honthon pe badi si muskaan ubhar aati thi.... Aur dekhte hi dekhte wo muskaan zordaar hansi me badal jaati thi....
Sultaan uske hath me dawa bhi laga raha hai.... Sath hi use beeti baaten bhi yaad dila raah hai.... Mujhe takleef me dekh ke tum dukh me jee bhar hansti thi.... Phir jaise hi meri takleef kuch kam hoti tum foran bhaag ke Kitchen me jaa ke khaas taur se wahan se mere zakham pe lagane ke liye apne nazuk hathon se chun chun ke Special marham le ke aati aur bade hi itminan se tum wo dono marham mere ghav pe lagati.... Kya naam tha un dono marham ka....?
Sona khamoshi se bas aankhon se aansu bahate hue Sultaan ko dekhe jaa rahi hai sath hi uski baaten bhi sun rahi hai.... Uske muh se zara bhi awaaz nahi nikal rahi hai.... use kuch na kehte dekh...
Sultaan : Tum bhi na Sona.... Tumhe kuch bhi yaad nahi rehta.... Waise bhool to main bhi gaya tha.... magar tumhe dekhte hi mujhe beeta sab yaad aa gaya.... Wo kehte hain na ki kisi apne ka diya hua khaas Tohfa koi kaise bhool sakta hai.... Ab jab tohfa aur use dene waala behad khaas ho to use insaan chah ke bhi nahi bhool sakta.... Chalo main hi yaad kar ke bata deta hoon.... Mmmm.... Haan yaad aaya Laal mirchi ka Powder aur Namak.... Zakhm pe Laal mirch aur namak ke lagte hi jab mere muh se dardnaak cheekh nikalti thi tab use sun ke tumhare dil ko bada sukoon milta tha.... Tumhare chehre pe badi si muskaan aa jaati thi.... Muskaan aaye bhi kyun na.... Kisi apne ke zakhmon pe dawa laga ke jo such milta hai waisa sukh poori duniya me aur koi nahi..... Dekho na jaise is waqt tumhare zakhmon pe dawa laga ke jitna sukh mujhe mil raha hai us se kahin zyada sukh aur khushi tumhe hoti thi.... jahan tumhare zakhmon se bahe khoon ko dekh ke meri aankhen nam hain theek aisa hi haal tumhara bhi hota tha.... Tumhe itna dukh hota tha ki dukh ke maare tum zor zor se hasne lagti thi.... Tum dukh me zor zor se hanste hue wo dono marham tab tak mere zakhmon pe lagati rehti jab tak main behosh nahi ho jaata tha.... Mere behosh hone ke baad bhi tum kaafi der tak un dono marham ko mere zakhmo pe lagati rehti.... Phir jab tumhe is baat ka yakeen ho jaata ki main ab nahi uthunga tab na chahte hue bhi tumhe mere zakhmon se apne hath hatane padte.... Us waqt choti si umar me bhi tumhe mera kitna khayaal rehta tha.... Mujhe takleef me dekh ke tumhe bhi behad takleef hoti thi.... Takleef me tum dil khol ke hansa karti thi.... Aur ek main hoon jise tumhari zara bhi fikr nahi hai.... Jaane kab se tumhare hath pe lagi chot se khoon beh raha hai.... Yahan tumhare paas reh ke tumhara khayaal rakhne ke bajaye main bahar ghoom raha tha.... Kitni galat baat hai na.... Aisa bhi koi karta hai kya....?
Phir uske ghaav pe dawa laga ke dubara se patti baandh ke us se pyar se poochta hai....
Sultaan : Dekho main tumhare ghaav pe dawa laga ke patti kar di hai.... Utni achhi tarha se nahi kar paaya jis tarha se tum aksar kiya karti thi..... kya karun anadi hoon na.... Mujhe kabhi kisi ne tumhare jaise Special dawa laga ke Patti karna nahi sikhaya.... Na hi tumne mujhe apne jaisa dawa lagana sikhaya.... To jaise mujhe aata tha main waise dawa laga ke patti kar di..... Haan magar dawa wo nahi lagayi jo tum mujhe lagati thi....
Sona bas ek tak Sultaan ko dekhte hue uski baaten sun ke bas khamoshi se roye jaa rahi hai..... Uski zubaan se ek bhi lafz nahi nikal paa raha hai.... Wo kahe bhi to kya kahe.... Sultaan kuch galat bhi to nahi keh raha hai.... Bas apne dil ka dard use bayaan kar raha hai....
Sultaan : Haan pata hai ab tum yahi kahogi na ki wo Special dawa jo tum aksar mere zakhmon pe lagati thi wo Sirf aur sirf mere liye hi thi.... Ab jab insaan itna Special ho to use dawa bhi to Special hi lagayi jaati hai.... Is poori duniya me ek main hi hoon jo tumhare liye sab se Special hai.... Hai na.... Magar main tumhe wo Special dawa nahi lagaunga.... Jaanti ho kyun....? Kyun ki agar maine tumhe wo Special dawa laga di to phir tum me aur mujhme fark hi kya reh jaayega.... Aur waise bhi Special Insaan ek hi hota hai.... Samjhi.... Achha ye sab choro aur ye batao Tumhe dard to nahi ho raha hai na....
Sultaan sawaal to Sona se kar raha hai magar uske jawab dene se pehle apne sawaal ka jawaab wo khud hi de raha hai.....
Sultaan : Haan haan main samajh gaya ki tumhe apne ghav me dard nahi ho raha hai.... Agar dard hota to tum zor zor se hansti.... Jaise mujhe dard ke dekh ke tum dil khol ke hansti thi.... Kyun maine theek kaha na.... Dekho main bhi kitna Paagal hoon tumhe khana khilane ke bajaye maine tumhe baaton me laga rakha hai.... Ab main bhi tumhe theek waise hi khana khilaunga jaise mere hosh me aane ke baad tum mujhe khilaya karti thi....
Phir khane se bhari thali apne hath me le ke use usme ka khana dikha ke kehta hai.....
Sultaan : Sorry yaar Sona maaf karna.... Ye khana utna achha aur Tasty nahi hai jaisa ki tum mujhe khane ko diya karti thi.... Ye dekh na hi ye sookhi roti ke tukde hain... Aur na hi ye laal mirch me sani aadhe chammach se bhi kam sabji.... Main bhi paagal jaane kya kya utha laaya.... Wo kya hai na ki mujhe tumhari tarha Special khana bana ke dene ka experience nahi hai na.... To jo mujhe theek laga wo main tumhare liye le aaya..... Agar galti se bhi koi galti ho jaaye to mujhe masoom samajh ke maaf kar dena jaise tum bachpan me kiya karti thi.... Dekho tumhe khana khilane ke bajaye maine tumhe phir se baaton me laga diya.... Sorry haan....
Phir khane ki Plate Sona ko dikha ke kehta hai....
Sultaan : khane se pehle dekhte hain ki khana me kya kya hai.... Dekho Desi Ghee lagi Roti hai.... Bakre ka korma hai.... Sath me meethe me tumhari Favourite rasmalai bhi hai.... Aur ye kesar Badaam doodh bhi.... Sab kuch waisa hi hai jaise tumhe pasand hai.... Maine tumhe koi Shikayat ka mauka nahi chora hai.... Gaur se dekh lo ye theek waisa hi hai jaisa tum mujhe apni pasand ka khana khane ko deti thi.... Maine bhi tumhari pasand ka poora khayaal rakha hai.... Koi kami nahi aane di.... Bas ek IceCream reh gayi hai.... Wo main tumhe baad me khila dunga.... Filhaal ye khana kha lo....
Ye keh ke Sultaan niwala tod ke bade pyar se Sona ko apne hathon se khana khilane lagta hai....
Darwaze pe khadi Sona ki maa aur Muskaan gaur se Sultaan ki baaten bhi sun rahi hai aur uski harkaton ko bhi dekh rahi hain.... Unhe Sultaan ki baaton se uske dil me utha raha beintehaan dard saaf mehsus ho raha hai sath hi ye bhi ehsaas ho raha hai ki wo Sona se kitna pyar karta hai.... Itna sab hone ke baad bhi usne Sona ko zara si bhi takleef nahi hone di.... Khud use apne hathon se khana khila raha hai sath hi uska poora khayaal bhi rakh raha hai.... Aise nek farishte pe sab ne mil ke itne zulm kiye ye soch ke Sona ki maa aur Muskaan ki aankhon se betahasha aansu beh rahe hain.... Unka dil dard se tadap raha hai... Wo chah ke bhi Sultaan ke dard ko kam nahi kar paa rahe hain.... Bas aankhon se aansu bahate hue Sultaan ko pyar se Sona ko khana khilate hue dekhe jaa rahe hain....
Sona ko khana khilane ke baad Sultaan use bed pe leta ke sone ko kehta hai....
Sultaan : Bura mat maan na Sona aaj mujhe yahin tumhare paas rukna padega....
Sultaan ki baat sun ke Sona hairat se Sultaan ko dekhne lagti hai....
Sultaan : Are nahi nahi meri baat ka galat matlab mat lo.... Main bas is liye yahan rukna chahta hoon taaki raat me kabhi tumhe kisi cheez ki zaroorat pad gayi to koi to yahan hona chahiye jo tumhari zaroorat ko poora kar sake. .. Tumhare hath me chot lagi hai na.... bas isi liye main yahan rukne ki baat kar raha hoon.... Aur kuch nahi.... (Phir apna sar jhuka ke kehta hai....) Mujhe pata hai tum mujhe manhoos maanti ho.... Mera yahan tumhare paas ek pal bhi rukna tumhe gawara nahi.... Magar majboori hai.... Agar tumhare hath me chot nahi lagi hoti to main kabhi yahan rukne ki baat nahi karta... Please mujhe yahan rukne do.... Please.... Main waada karta hoon meri wajah se tumhe zara si bhi pareshani nahi hogi.... Aur agar galti se bhi meri wajah se tumhe zara si bhi pareshani hui to tum bina jhijhak mujhe waisi hi saza dena jaisi tum bachpan me diya karti thi.... Chahe to meri poori peeth lohe ki garam salaakh se jala dena main uff tak nahi karunga.... Ab main bada ho gaya hoon na tu ab mujhe dard thoda kam hoga.... Please mujhe yahan rukne do Please....
Sultaan ki baaten aur uske dil ka dard Sona se bardasht nahi ho raha hai.... Uska dil tadap raha hai.... Wo chah ke bhi Sultaan ke dil ka dard kam nahi kar paa rahi hai... Bas apni palke jhapka ke use rukne ki ijazat de deti hai.... Sona ka ishara paa ke Sultaan behad khush ho jaata hai....
Sultaan : Thank you Sona.... Main bata nahi sakta yahan rukne ki ijazat de ke tumne mujhe kitni khushi di hai.... You really are a Darling..... Ab tum araam se so jaao.... Main yahin baitha hoon.... kisi bhi cheez ki zaroorat ho to mujhe awaaz de dena....
Ye keh ke Sultaan Sona ki bagal me baith jaata hai....
Sona aankhon me aansu liye bas ek tak Sultaan ko dekhte dekhte kab so jaati hai use pata hi nahi chalta....
Sona ki maa aur Muskaan bhi aankhon me nami aur honthon pe muskaan liye wahan se apne ghar ki taraf chal deti hain....
Dono ye achhe se jaan gayi hain ki Sultaan chahe jo kahe magar apni Sona ke jism pe ek kharoch bhi Sultaan bardasht nahi kar sakta.... Dil ki gehraiyon se chahta hai wo Sona ko.... Wo na kabhi khud use koi nuksan pahuncha sakta hai aur na hi kisi aur ko use nuksaan pahunchane de sakta hai.... Wo hamesha Sona ki dhaal ban ke uske aage khada rahega.... Wo apne jism pe lakh zakhm bardasht kar sakta hai magar uski Sona ko ek kharoch bhi aa jaaye ye use katayi bardasht nahi....
Sultaan Sona ke bagal me baith pyar se uske Pyare chehre ko bade hi itminaan se nihaarta rehte hai.... Use kab neend aa jaati hai use pata hi nahi chalta.... Wo chain se Sona ke bagal me so jaata hai.... Neend me kab dono ek dusre ko apni baahon me samet lete hain unhe pata hi nahi chalta.... Dono ek dusre ki baahon me lipte chain se soye hue hain....
Subah jab Sultaan ki neend tooti hai tab wo apni agoosh me kisi ko kas ke apne jism se lipte hue paata hai.... Sultaan ko us ki aagosh me behad sukoon mil raha hai.... Aisa sukoon jo usne aaj se pehle kabhi mehsus nahi kiya.... Sultaan bina uski taraf dekhe use aur zor se apne seene se laga leta hai.... Uske jism ki khushbu Sultaan ko madhosh karne lagti hai... Sultaan ki is harkat pe Sona buri tarha se chonk jaati hai... Wo khud ke us se alag karne ki koshish karti hai magar Sultaan hai ki use chorne ko taiyaar hi nahi.... Madhoshi me wo apni aankhen khole bina Sona ke chehre ke kareeb apne chehre ko le jaata hai aur pyar se uske honthon ko apne muh me le ke use choosne lagta hai.... Sultaan ki is harkat se wo buri tarha se chonk jaati hai... Use samajh nahi aa raha hai ki wo kya kare.... kiss me Sultaan ka sath de ya phir us se dur ho jaaye.... Abhi wo ye Soch hi rahi hoti hai ki tabhi Sultaan ke hath uske Jism pe rengne lagte hain.... Dheere dheere wo uski peeth se hote hue uske ubhaar ki taraf jaane lagte hain.... Sultaan madhoshi me uske honthon ka amrit peete hue uske ubhaar ko apne hathon me le ke unhe dabane hue use kiss karne lagta hai.... Sona bhi kiss me Sultaan ka sath dene lagti hai....
Sona man me : Hosh me na sahi neend me hi sahi Sultaan apni Sona ko pyar to kar raha hai....
Ye soch ke Sona kiss me uska sath dene lagti hai....
Sultaan jaane kab tak pyar se madhoshi me Sona ke honthon ka ras choosta rehta hai.... Sona bhi kiss me Sultaan ka poora sath de rahi hai.... Jab dono ki saans ukhadne lagti hai tab kahin jaa ke wo ek dusre se alag hote hain.... Kiss ke toot te hi Sultaan kas ke Sona ko apni baahon me samet leta hai.... Sona bhi apne Sultaan ke seene se aise lipat jaati hai jaise ki kabhi alag hi nahi hogi....
Sultaan pyar se uske baalon me hath ghumane lagta hai.... Har guzarte pal ke sath uski madhoshi badhti hi jaati hai.... Neel zeher aur Sona ke jism ki garmi ko mehsus kar ke Sultaan ka lund khada ho ke ek pyara sa jhatka Sona ki Kamsin Kunwari chut pe maarta hai.... Jise mehsus karke Sona ka poora jism masti me sihar uthta hai.... Use Sultaan se aisi ummeed nahi thi.... Masti aur Sharm ke maare uske gore gulabi gaal laal ho jaate hain.... Sultaan bhi masti me apne hathon ko Sona ke Chutadon pe le jaa ke use apne Lund ki taraf daba ke use masalne lagta hai... Masti me Sona ki chut se kaam ras ki boonden tapakne lagti hai....
Sona masti me Sultaan ka chehre ko pakad ke uske honthon ko apne muh me le ke use Wild tareeke se kiss karne lagti hai.... Kiss kya wo to lagbhag use chaba rahi hai.... Sultaan ek hath se uske Chutad ko daba raha hai wahin dusre hath se uske boobs ko apne mazboot panjo me le ke use masal raha hai.... Sona masti ke aasmaan me udi jaa rahi hai..... Aisa ehsaas use pehli baar ho raha hai.... Jald hi uski masti charam pe pahunch jaati hai aur uska jism akadne lagta hai.... Masti me wo apni Chut ko Sultaan ke lund pe ragadte hue jhadne lagti hai.... Uski chut se itna kaam ras beh raha hai ki use dekh ke aisa lag raha hai jaise ki yahan baadh aa gayi.... Sultaan ko bhi aisa ehsaas pehli baar hua hai.... Wo abhi jhadne hi waala hota hai ki tabhi Darwaze ke khulne ki awaaz sun ke uski tantra toot ti hai....
Sultaan mud ke darwaze ki taraf dekhta hai.... Wahan Muskaan ko hairat se apni taraf dekhte hue paa ke use ajeeb sa lagta hai....
Sultaan : Yaar tujhe bhi abhi aana tha kuch der baad nahi aa sakti thi kya...? Aur ye Tujhe kya hua tu itni hairaan pareshaan kyun hai....? Jaise Tu ne Koi bhoot dekh liya....?
Ye keh ke Sultaan uthne hi waala hota hai ki tabhi apne aagosh me kisi ko mehsus karke wo uski taraf dekhta hai.... Hairat se Sultaan ki aankhen badi ho jaati hain... Wo hadbada ke foran us se dur ho ke kehta hai....
Sultaan : Tum...!!!!
Muskaan : Sultaan kal ka to samajh aata hai magar aaj bhi tu Sona ke sath uske hi bed pe uske jism se lipta hua hai.... Ye baat kuch samajh nahi aayi.... Batayega aakhir ye ho kya raha hai....
Muskaan ki baat sun ke Sultaan hadbada jaata hai....
Sultaan : Wo main wo.... Haan... Nahi... Maine kuch nahi kiya.... Ye sab anjaane me hua hai....
Muskaan : Anjaane me matlab...? Anjaane me koi kisi ke bed pe nahi let ta.... Anjaane me koi kisi ke jism se nahi lipat ta.... Anjaane me koi kisi ko kiss nahi karta.... Ye sab usi ke sath kiya jaata hai jise aap apna maante ho... Jise aap dil se chahte ho.... To bata ki sach kya hai....?
Sultaan bina kuch kahe wahan se uth ke bahar ki taraf jaane lagta hai.... Muskaan use rokne ki koshish karti hai magar Sultaan use dimaag ke zariye contact kar ke kehta hai....
Sultaan : Muskaan Please abhi is baat ko le ke kuch bhi mat kehna.... Tujhe baad me main khud poori baat bataunga... Filhaal ke liye is baat ko yahin khatam kar de....
Muskaan Sultaan ki baat kuch had tak samajh jaati hai.... Sath hi apni palken jhapka ke use haan ka ishara karti hai....
Wahan se nikal ke Sultaan fresh hone apne room me chala jaata hai.... Wash room me wo apne kapde utar ke Shower ke neeche khada ho jaata hai.... Zara jiski nazar har waqt sirf sirf Sultaan pe hi rehti hai wo uske peeche peeche Washroom me ghus jaati hai.... Aur pyar bhari nazaron se Sultaan ko dekhne lagti hai.... Wo Sultaan ke mazboot jism me lagbhag kho si jaati hai.... Sultaan ka mazboot jism dekh ke uska poora jism masti me sihar jaata hai.... Phir jab uski nazar Sultaan ke khade lund pe jaati hai.... To use dekh ke uske jism ke sath sath uski Chut me bhi masti ki tez leher si daur jaati hai.... Uski chut kaamras ki kuch boonden tapka deti hai.... Zara bina waqt gawaye foran apne saare kapde utaar ke Sultaan ke kareeb jaati hai.... Uski nazaren Sultaan ke Lund pe hi tiki hui hai.... Wo jaa ke Sultaan ke khade Lund ke kareeb baith jaati hai.... Sultaan apne khayalon me khoya hua hai use kuch hosh hi nahi hai.... Zara hath badha ke Sultaan ke khade Lund ko dheere se chu ke use mehsus karti hai.... Lund se nikal rahi garmi ko mehsus karke uska poora jism masti me gangana jaata hai.... Ek do baar uske Lund ko chune ke baad Zara apna chehra Sultaan ke Lund ke Supade ke behad kareeb le jaa me use Chum leti hai.... Sultaan ka Lund is ehsaas ko mehsus karte hi uchal padta hai.... Sath hi masti me aa ke ek tez jhatka Zara ke honthon pe maarta hai.... Jaise ki keh raha ha ho.... Jaldi se mujhe apne muh me le ke jee bhar ke chooso.... Zara foran uski baat maante hue foran Lund ke Gulabi Supade ko apne muh me le ke use choosne lagti hai.... Is se Sultaan ki tantra toot ti hai aur harat se neeche apne Lund ki taraf dekhta hai.... Zara Pyar se uske Lund ko apne hathon me pakad ke maze se uske Supade ko lolipop ki tarha maze le ke choos rahi hai sath hi apne dusre hath se tezi se apni ras chorti chut ko bhi masal rahi hai.... Zara ki is harkat pe Sultaan masti ke aasmaan pe pahunch jaata hai.... Wo chah ke bhi Zara ko khud se dur nahi kar paata... Zara ko apne Lund ko chooste hue dekhta rehta hai.... Zara maze se uske Lund ko muthiyate hue choos rahi hai.... Uper se neeche tak poore Lund pe zubaan phirate hue use chaat rahi hai.... Sath hi apne dusre hath se apni chut ko bhi masal rahi hai.... Sultaan ka poora jism masti me gangana raha hai.... Theek aisa hi haal Zara ka bhi hai.... Zara ki is harkat pe Sultaan ko uspe behad pyar aane lagta hai.... Wo foran use apni god me utha ke uske honthon ko apne muh me le me choosne lagta hai.... Zara bhi kiss me Sultaan ka poora sath de rahi hai.... Dono ek dusre ke honthon ke sath sath ek dusre ki zubaan ko maze le ke choos rahe hain.... Dheere dheere dono ki kiss wild ho ne lagti hai.... Unhe dekh ke aisa lag raha hai jaise ki ye kiss nahi kar rahe hain balki ek dusre ki honthon ko maze le ke kha rahe hain.... Sath hi masti me ek dusre ke jism pe apne hath ghuma rahe hain.... Jaane kab tak dono ek dusre ko kiss karte rehte hain.... Phir jab unki masti seema paar kar jaati hai tab Sultaan Zara ki kamar me hath daal ke uske jism ko uper se neeche ki taraf ghuma deta hai.... Zara ki Ras chorti Chut Sultaan ke honthon ke theek saamne aa jaati hai.... Wahin Sultaan ka khada Lund Zara ke muh ke saamne aa jaata hai... Dono khade khade hi ek dusre ke saamne 69 Position me aa jaate hain.... Zara ki kamsin Kunwari Clean shave Pav Roti jaisi Gori gulabi Chut se nikal rahi kaamras ki khushbu Sultaan ko madhosh kiye jaa rahi hai... Wo apne honthon ko aage badha ke uski Chut ko choom leta hai.... Zara ko Sultaan se is harkat ki zara bhi ummeed nahi thi.... Sultaan ke honthon ko apni Chut pe mehsus kar ke masti me uska poora jism gangana jaata hai.... Sath hi uske honthon se masti bhari siskaari nikal jaati hai.... Masti me wo Sultaan ke Khade Lund ko apne hath me pakad ke use daboch leti hai.... Kareeb 2 se 3 baar Zara ki chut ko choomne ke baad Sultaan apni zubaan se Zara ki Chut pe neeche se uper tak phirate hue chat ta hai.... Is Ehsaas ko mehsus karke Zara ko aisa lagta hai jaise ki is waqt wo jannat me hai.... Masti me uski Chut se tezi se kaam ras behne lagta hai... Jise Sultaan maze le ke chaat raha hai.... Zara bhi Sultaan ke Lund ko apne muh me le ke use choosne lagti hai.... Kuch der tak Zara ki Chut ko Chaat nr ke baad Sultaan uski Chut ke daane ko apne muh me le ke maze se choosne lagta hai.... Idhar Zara bhi masti me aa ke Tezi se Sultaan ke Lund ko apne muh me under baahar karte hue apni Chut se kaamras bahate hue maze se choos rahi hai.... Sultaan apni zubaan ko uski Chut ke chote se Ched me ghusa ke use under bahar karne lagta hai.... Bas tabhi Zara ke sabr ka baandh toot jaata hai aur wo masti bhari siskaari ke sath Sultaan ke muh me jhadne lagti hai.... Sultaan bhi aur sambhaal nahi paata wo bhi Zara kr muh me Varya ki pichkaari chorne lagta hai.... Sultaan maze le Zara ki Chut se beh rahe kaamras ko chaat raha hai... Wahin Zara bhi Sultaan ke lund se nikal rahe Vaarya ko poora ka poora pee jaati hai.... Jhadne ke baad dono kuch had tak santusht ho jaate hain.... Sultaan foran Zara ko seedha kar ke uske honthon ko apne muh me le ke use choosne lagta hai... Zara bhi kiss me uska poora sath de rahi hai....
Abhi ye dono nange ek dusre ke jism se lipte kiss kar hi rahe the ki tabhi Bathroom ka darwaza khol ke koi under aata hai.... Jise dekh dono shock ho jaate hain....