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Imraan ke Chokne ki wajah thi Pakeeza ki karwat……Pakeeza ne karwat li.. aur uske bhaari bhare hue rasleey chooche… bra mein kaed Imraan se sirf 3 feet door the..
Imraan ki aankhe fatti ki fatti rah gayi… uska mann kah raha tha… ki paas jaye aur unhe choo le… dekhe toh sahi aakhir usse ye sab itna attractive kyu lag raha hai..
aakhir kya hai ammi ki choochiyo ki khaai mein.. jisko dekh dekh ke usse garmi lagne lagi thi..
Imraan ab bebas sa darwaze pe khada apni ammi ko ek takk dekh raha tha.. ye pahli baar hua ki usne kisi aurat ko addh-nanga apne itne kareeb se dekha.. aur wo aurat aur koi nahi uski apni maa thi..
kafi der choocho ko nihaarne ke baad… uski nazar Pakeeza ki kamar se hoti hui.. naabhi pe aakar ruk gayi…gol choti si resham si skin ek kaale dot me khatam ho rahi thi..
jaise dhoodh ke whirlpool ka epicentre ho… uska mann na jaane kyu Pakeeza ki naabhi dekh bechain ho utha..
jaise usse chhoona hai.. waha pe apni ungali daalni hai…
thoda nazare aur neeche kari toh.. uski aankhe sirf ek jagah atak gayi.. apni ammi ki thongs pe… kya mast bharri hui choot ki shape ubhar ke aa rahi uss silky kapde pe..
usko thoda tajjub hua… ke uski ammi ka wo area itna hairless kaise hai.. kyuki jaisa biology class mein padhaya tha… aur peeche baithe class ke ladko se suna tha ki waha pe toh sabke baar hote hai…
Imraan ne mann me socha…kya kahte hai unko “pubic hairs” … parr ammi ke nahi hai… par jo bhi ho.. mujhe aise harraam khayalat apne zehean me nahi laane chaaiye…
Imraan : kya karo Ammi dimag sa jati hi nahi thi ager Ammi ek ishara bhi de to Zindagi bhar oska ho jao tabhi
issi dimaagi ulfatt mein usne notice kiya ki usski ammi shaayad ab uthne waali hai… wo darr gaya aur waha se bhaaga…
Pura dummn bharke bhagg ke seedha apne kamre mein hi aake ruka.. aur haafne laga…
laal surakh padh chuka tha.. saans chadhi hui.. aur uska lund puri tarah khada tha… jab uska dhayan apne lund pe gaya toh.. usse laga usko koi bemari lagg gayi hai apni ammi ko aise nanga dekh ke.. uska lund dehak raha tha..
puri tarah akda hua tha.. aur meetha meetha dard de raha tha.. haan usse ye acha lag raha tha.. par ab usse ye yakeen ho chala tha ye uske ager Ammi man jaye to kitna mazza aye ke usne ammi ko aaj pehli baar ardh nangi dekha
Mein dauda aur bathroom mein jaake apne dehakte lund ko paani ke neeche leke khada ho gaya..kuch min baad … lund ko hilaya Ammi ka jism ko yaad karke aaj pehli baar Ammi ko naam sa bulaya o meri Pakeeza lund sa pani nikla phir… kuch shaanti mili.. thande paani se blood pressure kam hua toh.. lund bhi shaant pad gaya… mann mein kahi na kahi ek laalsa thi…kuch karke Ammi ko ek baar chod lo per kaisa
dusri taraf… Pakeeza ka mobile bajta hai… uski neend toot ti hai… toh dekhti hai unknown number se whatsapp pe kisi ne ping kiya hai… message pe click karke kholti hai hai toh uski addhi khuli aakhen fatti ki fatti rah jaati hai.. kisi ne Pakeeza ko ussi ka mms bheja tha..
jisme wo Ajay ka lund choos rahi thi…. shayad ye wahi mms hai jo ajay ne banaya tha… kuch second baad.. ek aur message aata hai ussi number se… iss baar ek black bra ki picture aati hai… tabhi Pakeeza ko samjhne mein der nahi lagti yeh ajay hi hai.. aur ussi ke paas meri bra bhi hai..
fir se ek aur picture message aata hai.. iss baar uski bra ek mote lumbe lund pe lipti hui thi… wo pic dekhte hi Pakeeza ki aakhen fel jaati hai… ek kasak uske dil me uthti hai… par uska baccha kucha zameer usse aawaz deta hai.. “yeh haram hai Pakeeza…. gunaah hai..”
ek aur beep ki awaz aati hai.. iss baar ek aur naya message.. par yeh ek mms tha.. ajay apna lund Pakeeza ki bra mein lapet kar muthh maar raha tha.. aur “aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh” “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh” ki zordar aahein bharr raha tha.. aur bol raha tha… “Pakeeza … Ohh behenchod Pakeeza…. teri iss silk ki bra se bhi naram tere Chooche hai… dekh mera lund kaise tadap raha hai teri choochi aur choot ke liye…oooohhhh… mast choot hai teri Pakeeza…mast malai choot hai teri meri randi.. aaaahhhh” mms ke end mein Ajay apne lund ke paani se Bra ko pura bheega deta hai.. aur zor se chillaate hue Jhadd jata hai…” aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh…. meri raand hai tu Pakeeza… teri choot meri hai meri rasmalai… aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh”
Ye mms dekh.. Pakeeza ko najaane firse kuch ajeeb sa lagne laga tha.. par wo sahas karke apne aap se baat karti hai..
Pakeeza (sochte hue) : Hayeeee
… yeh saarey mms aur pics ajay ke haatho se kaise nikaalu… humien kuch toh karna hoga… warna humari kabhi bhi bezzati kar sakta hai… aur hamesha humara fayda uthaata rahega..
issi soch mein Pakeeza mobile.. godh mein rakh kar sochne lagti hai.. tabhi.. ek message aata hai..
unknown: “kaisa laga mms ma’am” Pakeeza : “who are you” unknown: “arey aur kon.. wahi tera aashiq” Pakeeza: “Tameez mein baat karo… aur saaf saaf batao who are you and why are you sending mein such obscene mms, I’ll complain it to police” unknown: “arey gussa mat ho meri jaan…. main wahi hoon jisse aaj tune chudwaya hai…”
Pakeeza soch rahi thi.. ke kaise bhi karke.. Ajay ke taraf se inn chats mein kabool karwa de ke yeh mms usne hi bheje hai… aur yeh uska number hai…
Pakeeza:”what the hell… how dare you talk to me like that…” unknown:”coz I’ve fucked you like that” Pakeeza:”shutup and dont ever dare to contact me” unknown:”abe oo randi… shutup ko apni gaand mein batti bana ke de le… aur yeh sun.. agar kal subah tu school ki terrace pe nahi mili toh… ye mms school ke facebook page pe upload kar dunga… soch le.. ”
Pakeeza ek dum ghabra gayi… kyuki wo jaanti thi.. school ka ek unofficial facebook page hai.. jisko koi anonymously school ke prank videos upload karne ke liye use karta hai… aur uss page ki achi khaasi following hai.. almost saare student usko regularly visit karte hai…
Pakeeza (darte hue): ” tum chaate kya ho” Unknown: “chaahta to bahut kuch hu..bas kal subah school shuru hone se pahle.. 7 baje school terrace pe aa jana” Pakeeza :”kyu kya hai hai waha pe” unknown:” arey ma’am daro mat aao toh sahi… meri baat maanti jao.. aur yeh mms main ek din delete hai dunga” Pakeeza ko laga hmmm….. khaair chalke dekha jaaye.. ki aakhir kya baat karki hai isko terrace pe… may be wo apni baato se ajay se negotiate karle… usse mana le kisi shart pe …. Pakeeza: “Okay.. just for 2 mins.. nothing more” Unknown: “sure baby.. good night muuuaaahhh” Unknown : “waise ek baat bata… mere lund ka mms dekh ke tujhe maja aaya na”
Unknown:”kaisa laga tujhe mera deewanapann tere jism ke liye.. teri makhmali body ke liye… teri mulayam choochi ke liye.. mera deewanapann teri mehakti geeli choot ke liye.. dekh ye likhte likhte hi mera lund tight ho gaya”…. iss message ke baad ajay apne khade lund ki photo bhejta hai.. ek tanna hua.. Pakeeza ke hot jawani ko salami deta hua.. Pakeeza:”cut the crap.. i need to go.. bye” unknown:” arey sharma rahi ho.. chalo akele mein apne aap se puch lena.. ke mere lund ka mms dekh ke choot gili hui ke nahi.. bye sexy… muuuahhh”
Pakeeza reply nahi karti aur fone side pe rakh ke sochne lag jaati hai… aur bed se uthti hai…
jaise hi… wo bed se uth kar kadam bhadaati hai.. usse apni inner thighs mein kuch chip chipa sa mahsus hota hai.. neeche jhukk ke ungaliyo se se choo ke dekhti hai toh.. hairaan rah jaati hai..
uski thongs mein se uska paani bah raha tha.. itna ki uski inner thighs bhi bheeg chuki thi…uski panty puri tarah geeli ho chuki thi… tapak rahi thi… aur jaise hi Pakeeza ne apni geeli choot ko chua.. usko ek dum electric current ka sa laga.. uske rongte khade ho gaye.. aur uske muuh se ek siskaari chhoott gayi… “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Pakeeza in room
Pakeeza ki wet panty
Pakeeza choot
Orgasmed Pakeeza
uss siskaari ke saath.. apne aap hi Pakeeza ka haath apni geeli chikni choot pe chalne laga.. jaise makhan ke garam chaaku… 5-6 baar haath chalaane ke baad.. usse dhayan aaya.. ke wo fir se hawas ke aage kamzor pad rahi hai.. abhi bheegi hui choot ke changul mein fass rahi hai… apni moan karti hui tone ko lambi saanso se control karke… mez pe rakha hua paani piya aur wapis jaka bed pe baith gayi…
Par Pakeeza ne apne antarman se pucha… ke kya uska aise uttejit hona sahi hai.. uski physical sex needs jo Akram pura nahi kar paate… uske hisab se ek mann kah raha tha.. sahi hai.. aur uske usoool… tehjeeb… aur imaan kah raha tha.. yeh gunaah hai.. hawas mein kiya gaya gunaah.. bhi isko maaf nahi karega….
Pakeeza : ek logical thought deke socha.. this is my body.. and ab ispe humara control hona chaiye.. humari body aur mann alag alag kaam kar rahe hai… I dont know what to do.. ohhh my god… please help me…
par pakeeza andar se samjh chuki thi… ke ab uski body pe uska control khatam hota jaa raha hai.. aur uski body uski decisions pe haavi hone lagi thi….
Imraan ki aankhe fatti ki fatti rah gayi… uska mann kah raha tha… ki paas jaye aur unhe choo le… dekhe toh sahi aakhir usse ye sab itna attractive kyu lag raha hai..
aakhir kya hai ammi ki choochiyo ki khaai mein.. jisko dekh dekh ke usse garmi lagne lagi thi..
Imraan ab bebas sa darwaze pe khada apni ammi ko ek takk dekh raha tha.. ye pahli baar hua ki usne kisi aurat ko addh-nanga apne itne kareeb se dekha.. aur wo aurat aur koi nahi uski apni maa thi..
kafi der choocho ko nihaarne ke baad… uski nazar Pakeeza ki kamar se hoti hui.. naabhi pe aakar ruk gayi…gol choti si resham si skin ek kaale dot me khatam ho rahi thi..
jaise dhoodh ke whirlpool ka epicentre ho… uska mann na jaane kyu Pakeeza ki naabhi dekh bechain ho utha..
jaise usse chhoona hai.. waha pe apni ungali daalni hai…
thoda nazare aur neeche kari toh.. uski aankhe sirf ek jagah atak gayi.. apni ammi ki thongs pe… kya mast bharri hui choot ki shape ubhar ke aa rahi uss silky kapde pe..
usko thoda tajjub hua… ke uski ammi ka wo area itna hairless kaise hai.. kyuki jaisa biology class mein padhaya tha… aur peeche baithe class ke ladko se suna tha ki waha pe toh sabke baar hote hai…
Imraan ne mann me socha…kya kahte hai unko “pubic hairs” … parr ammi ke nahi hai… par jo bhi ho.. mujhe aise harraam khayalat apne zehean me nahi laane chaaiye…
Imraan : kya karo Ammi dimag sa jati hi nahi thi ager Ammi ek ishara bhi de to Zindagi bhar oska ho jao tabhi
issi dimaagi ulfatt mein usne notice kiya ki usski ammi shaayad ab uthne waali hai… wo darr gaya aur waha se bhaaga…
Pura dummn bharke bhagg ke seedha apne kamre mein hi aake ruka.. aur haafne laga…
laal surakh padh chuka tha.. saans chadhi hui.. aur uska lund puri tarah khada tha… jab uska dhayan apne lund pe gaya toh.. usse laga usko koi bemari lagg gayi hai apni ammi ko aise nanga dekh ke.. uska lund dehak raha tha..
puri tarah akda hua tha.. aur meetha meetha dard de raha tha.. haan usse ye acha lag raha tha.. par ab usse ye yakeen ho chala tha ye uske ager Ammi man jaye to kitna mazza aye ke usne ammi ko aaj pehli baar ardh nangi dekha
Mein dauda aur bathroom mein jaake apne dehakte lund ko paani ke neeche leke khada ho gaya..kuch min baad … lund ko hilaya Ammi ka jism ko yaad karke aaj pehli baar Ammi ko naam sa bulaya o meri Pakeeza lund sa pani nikla phir… kuch shaanti mili.. thande paani se blood pressure kam hua toh.. lund bhi shaant pad gaya… mann mein kahi na kahi ek laalsa thi…kuch karke Ammi ko ek baar chod lo per kaisa
dusri taraf… Pakeeza ka mobile bajta hai… uski neend toot ti hai… toh dekhti hai unknown number se whatsapp pe kisi ne ping kiya hai… message pe click karke kholti hai hai toh uski addhi khuli aakhen fatti ki fatti rah jaati hai.. kisi ne Pakeeza ko ussi ka mms bheja tha..
jisme wo Ajay ka lund choos rahi thi…. shayad ye wahi mms hai jo ajay ne banaya tha… kuch second baad.. ek aur message aata hai ussi number se… iss baar ek black bra ki picture aati hai… tabhi Pakeeza ko samjhne mein der nahi lagti yeh ajay hi hai.. aur ussi ke paas meri bra bhi hai..
fir se ek aur picture message aata hai.. iss baar uski bra ek mote lumbe lund pe lipti hui thi… wo pic dekhte hi Pakeeza ki aakhen fel jaati hai… ek kasak uske dil me uthti hai… par uska baccha kucha zameer usse aawaz deta hai.. “yeh haram hai Pakeeza…. gunaah hai..”
ek aur beep ki awaz aati hai.. iss baar ek aur naya message.. par yeh ek mms tha.. ajay apna lund Pakeeza ki bra mein lapet kar muthh maar raha tha.. aur “aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh” “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh” ki zordar aahein bharr raha tha.. aur bol raha tha… “Pakeeza … Ohh behenchod Pakeeza…. teri iss silk ki bra se bhi naram tere Chooche hai… dekh mera lund kaise tadap raha hai teri choochi aur choot ke liye…oooohhhh… mast choot hai teri Pakeeza…mast malai choot hai teri meri randi.. aaaahhhh” mms ke end mein Ajay apne lund ke paani se Bra ko pura bheega deta hai.. aur zor se chillaate hue Jhadd jata hai…” aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh…. meri raand hai tu Pakeeza… teri choot meri hai meri rasmalai… aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh”
Ye mms dekh.. Pakeeza ko najaane firse kuch ajeeb sa lagne laga tha.. par wo sahas karke apne aap se baat karti hai..
Pakeeza (sochte hue) : Hayeeee
… yeh saarey mms aur pics ajay ke haatho se kaise nikaalu… humien kuch toh karna hoga… warna humari kabhi bhi bezzati kar sakta hai… aur hamesha humara fayda uthaata rahega..
issi soch mein Pakeeza mobile.. godh mein rakh kar sochne lagti hai.. tabhi.. ek message aata hai..
unknown: “kaisa laga mms ma’am” Pakeeza : “who are you” unknown: “arey aur kon.. wahi tera aashiq” Pakeeza: “Tameez mein baat karo… aur saaf saaf batao who are you and why are you sending mein such obscene mms, I’ll complain it to police” unknown: “arey gussa mat ho meri jaan…. main wahi hoon jisse aaj tune chudwaya hai…”
Pakeeza soch rahi thi.. ke kaise bhi karke.. Ajay ke taraf se inn chats mein kabool karwa de ke yeh mms usne hi bheje hai… aur yeh uska number hai…
Pakeeza:”what the hell… how dare you talk to me like that…” unknown:”coz I’ve fucked you like that” Pakeeza:”shutup and dont ever dare to contact me” unknown:”abe oo randi… shutup ko apni gaand mein batti bana ke de le… aur yeh sun.. agar kal subah tu school ki terrace pe nahi mili toh… ye mms school ke facebook page pe upload kar dunga… soch le.. ”
Pakeeza ek dum ghabra gayi… kyuki wo jaanti thi.. school ka ek unofficial facebook page hai.. jisko koi anonymously school ke prank videos upload karne ke liye use karta hai… aur uss page ki achi khaasi following hai.. almost saare student usko regularly visit karte hai…
Pakeeza (darte hue): ” tum chaate kya ho” Unknown: “chaahta to bahut kuch hu..bas kal subah school shuru hone se pahle.. 7 baje school terrace pe aa jana” Pakeeza :”kyu kya hai hai waha pe” unknown:” arey ma’am daro mat aao toh sahi… meri baat maanti jao.. aur yeh mms main ek din delete hai dunga” Pakeeza ko laga hmmm….. khaair chalke dekha jaaye.. ki aakhir kya baat karki hai isko terrace pe… may be wo apni baato se ajay se negotiate karle… usse mana le kisi shart pe …. Pakeeza: “Okay.. just for 2 mins.. nothing more” Unknown: “sure baby.. good night muuuaaahhh” Unknown : “waise ek baat bata… mere lund ka mms dekh ke tujhe maja aaya na”
Unknown:”kaisa laga tujhe mera deewanapann tere jism ke liye.. teri makhmali body ke liye… teri mulayam choochi ke liye.. mera deewanapann teri mehakti geeli choot ke liye.. dekh ye likhte likhte hi mera lund tight ho gaya”…. iss message ke baad ajay apne khade lund ki photo bhejta hai.. ek tanna hua.. Pakeeza ke hot jawani ko salami deta hua.. Pakeeza:”cut the crap.. i need to go.. bye” unknown:” arey sharma rahi ho.. chalo akele mein apne aap se puch lena.. ke mere lund ka mms dekh ke choot gili hui ke nahi.. bye sexy… muuuahhh”
Pakeeza reply nahi karti aur fone side pe rakh ke sochne lag jaati hai… aur bed se uthti hai…
jaise hi… wo bed se uth kar kadam bhadaati hai.. usse apni inner thighs mein kuch chip chipa sa mahsus hota hai.. neeche jhukk ke ungaliyo se se choo ke dekhti hai toh.. hairaan rah jaati hai..
uski thongs mein se uska paani bah raha tha.. itna ki uski inner thighs bhi bheeg chuki thi…uski panty puri tarah geeli ho chuki thi… tapak rahi thi… aur jaise hi Pakeeza ne apni geeli choot ko chua.. usko ek dum electric current ka sa laga.. uske rongte khade ho gaye.. aur uske muuh se ek siskaari chhoott gayi… “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Pakeeza in room
Pakeeza ki wet panty
Pakeeza choot
Orgasmed Pakeeza
uss siskaari ke saath.. apne aap hi Pakeeza ka haath apni geeli chikni choot pe chalne laga.. jaise makhan ke garam chaaku… 5-6 baar haath chalaane ke baad.. usse dhayan aaya.. ke wo fir se hawas ke aage kamzor pad rahi hai.. abhi bheegi hui choot ke changul mein fass rahi hai… apni moan karti hui tone ko lambi saanso se control karke… mez pe rakha hua paani piya aur wapis jaka bed pe baith gayi…
Par Pakeeza ne apne antarman se pucha… ke kya uska aise uttejit hona sahi hai.. uski physical sex needs jo Akram pura nahi kar paate… uske hisab se ek mann kah raha tha.. sahi hai.. aur uske usoool… tehjeeb… aur imaan kah raha tha.. yeh gunaah hai.. hawas mein kiya gaya gunaah.. bhi isko maaf nahi karega….
Pakeeza : ek logical thought deke socha.. this is my body.. and ab ispe humara control hona chaiye.. humari body aur mann alag alag kaam kar rahe hai… I dont know what to do.. ohhh my god… please help me…
par pakeeza andar se samjh chuki thi… ke ab uski body pe uska control khatam hota jaa raha hai.. aur uski body uski decisions pe haavi hone lagi thi….
