15-04-2023, 02:12 PM
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06-05-2023, 05:36 AM
Any chances of updates????????????????
Even draft prepared may be enough............... 
27-05-2023, 02:14 AM
28-05-2023, 11:23 PM
Think there is an update.....................
disappointed so much..............
31-05-2023, 01:18 AM
16-09-2023, 01:07 PM
Rossiya – svyashchennaya nasha derzhava.
Rossiya – lyubimaya nasha strana. Moguchaya volya, velikaya slava – Tvoio dostoyanye na vse vremena! Slav'sya, Otechestvo nashe svobodnoye Bratsikh narodov soyuz vekovoi Predkami dannaya mudrost' narodnaya! Slav'sya, strana! My gordimsya toboi! Ot yuzhnyh morei do polyarnogo kraya Raskinulis' nashi lesa i polya. Odna ty na svete! Odna ty takaya – Khranimaya Bogom rodnaya zemlya! Slav'sya, Otechestvo nashe svobodnoye Bratsikh narodov soyuz vekovoi Predkami dannaya mudrost' narodnaya! Slav'sya, strana! My gordimsya toboi! Shirokii prostor dlya mechty i dlya zhizni. Gryadushchiye nam otkryvayut goda. Nam silu daiot nasha vernost' Otchizne. Tak bylo, tak yest' i tak budet vsegda! Slav'sya, Otechestvo nashe svobodnoye Bratsikh narodov soyuz vekovoi Predkami dannaya mudrost' narodnaya! Slav'sya, strana! My gordimsya toboi!
03-10-2023, 02:04 PM
Россия – священная наша держава,
Россия – любимая наша страна. Могучая воля, великая слава – Твоё достоянье на все времена! Припев: Славься, Отечество наше свободное, Братских народов союз вековой, Предками данная мудрость народная! Славься, страна! Мы гордимся тобой! От южных морей до полярного края Раскинулись наши леса и поля. Одна ты на свете! Одна ты такая – Хранимая Богом родная земля! Припев: Славься, Отечество наше свободное, Братских народов союз вековой, Предками данная мудрость народная! Славься, страна! Мы гордимся тобой! Широкий простор для мечты и для жизни. Грядущие нам открывают года. Нам силу даёт наша верность Отчизне. Так было, так есть и так будет всегда! Припев: Славься, Отечество наше свободное, Братских народов союз вековой, Предками данная мудрость народная! Славься, страна! Мы гордимся тобой!
06-11-2023, 12:52 PM
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16-11-2023, 11:22 PM
Ek din pyaar
Fir dusre din tum hate karte Teesre din pe vaar Fir chauthe din tum wait karte Panchve din tum gate par the Chatve din pe chase karte Saathve din mere naam pe tum pait bharke khao! Sab log yaha pe pait bharke pait bharke , fir Meko kaiku ? Hate karte , hate karte Hate karte , hate karte hate karte , hate karte Hate karte , hate karte hate karte , hate [Verse 1] Trend bana yaha pe mc stan ko hate karte Public ne jhada meko ek ladki ko date karte Wo ladki puchi meko kaise tum yeh sab face karte Main bola mere peeche ek time zara baith kar dekh Kaisa marta dio dekh ghar tak Bole to apla hood , palat soot Jider dikhega dhan , legega maan ! Ane de re konsa pan sonn Sab ek saath , ek jaat , no paat no ghaat , do laath Tere moo pe padegi , jhadegi teri bhen meko Bhen nahi hai meku fir bhi samaj sakta teko Teko kya ? Sabko Mera voice nahi hai echo , fir bhi gunj raha har jagah Har jagah Har ! Mujhe se dar laga Dar laga? To fir dar bagha Yeh le dum laga Khajve vichaar tumko kum laga , kum laga? Kamar main lumb sumb laga? Dumla ka? Gumla ka? Rumb laga , rang laga , jung laga , maan laga First time dekha mene toh tu mand laga Jaau de bhao tuza sampla ka Pill bitha dala mene meko numb laga security officer kutte jaise marri lekin lund laga Mat kar, patkan, latkan Ek bola bhava sathi kai pan bhava sathi kai pan Pan kashal karto bhaav sathi kai pan? Aai pan radat basti Din raat aai pan nai pan mi khalli tujhi item Mitra sobat dai pan kaam wali karti bai pan Karat aasti , hasti mala bagun tujhi item Hi pan, ani bye pan Mi vichaar lo hoto tula tu zhawat nai ka heela Tu bola meko hota mera panch min main dheela Toh fuck me Chutiya iderch khatam hogayele tu Ladki log ko satisfy nhi kar sakta to fir kya karegi bichari? [Chorus] Ek din pyaar Fir dusre din tum hate karte Teesre din pe vaar Fir chauthe din tum wait karte Panchve din tum gate par the Chatve din pe chase karte Saathve din mere naam pe tum pet bharke khao! Sab log yaha pe pet bharke Pet bharke , fir meko kaiku ? Hate karte , hate karte hate karte , hate karte Hate karte , hate karte hate karte , hate karte Hate karte , hate karte [Verse 2] Hate karte , pan dekhne meko marte Block hone se darte , yeh street nigga gharpe Nahi to ghusta tere gharpe ! Teri bhen mere naam pe , kardalega yede chale mat kar Abhich bolrela teku aye pratya daal re iske seer mein Chale ayee kaam pe lag mere naam pe lag Mere naam pe jag , mere naam pe hug Asal ko haq nakli ko fuck Lap lap lap lap lap lap lap lap [Verse 3] Naam laga tere naam ke aage bole to baap , bolte to naap Bitch you's a bop , mi tuza baap rakh meri sab item tere pass Aur sun meri baat , main aaj ki awaz! Tu lund le ke naach , fans mere kattar Seer mai tere kaach Basanti in kutto ke samne mat naach Fuck that time bitch I'm gonna 9 I'm gonna shine Tera dirty mind Main kisiko pan nahi ho gayla sign Meri ammi se dur bitch im not fine Its time to find Who's lying ? Who' s tryin ! P-Town baby Chowk main rukh ke derele gang sign ! ! Pyaar kar
16-11-2023, 11:24 PM
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13-04-2024, 12:54 AM
Richa was shaken when they stopped eventually and walked back to elevators and then to the classroom. No words were said as the trainer returned to his class while Richa and the men returned to their classroom. The men had victorious smile while my wife remained coy as the training resumed. The post lunch part was even more boring and many of them were yawning repeatedly. Mandar tried scratching and rubbing Richa's arms, back few times but she kept the distance and maintained demaneor. The trainer gave an assignment prior to coffee break and left the classroom for some time. Nobody seemed particular about the assignment and many headed straight into tea break. Mandar and Nishant suggested heading to parking area but Richa refused instantly. Mandar had smartly blocked her way and didn't move until the class was almost empty. It was a nervous moment for her but she stood up and asked Mandar firmly to step aside. He agreed eventually but she felt him grabbing her bums as she left the desk. They both followed her as she stepped out of the room.
"Why don't you join us again? Please lady, we enjoyed so much!" Nishant put forward the proposal while Mandar tried to grab her hand. She refused and almost rushed towards the pantry area. She knew she had to be in female group to avoid getting trapped again. The ladies in the group had become friends by then since it was 4th day of training. Richa was relatively new but she pretended as if she was part of the group. Some of the men and even Nishant and Mandar reached pantry eventually but Richa kept the distance smartly. Mandar tried approaching her multiple occasions but Richa didn't let her get tamed this time. She felt vulnerable when many of the ladies dispersed in different directions to make phone calls or some heading to loo. In fact she was cornered in the lobby between the rooms and panty, loo area. Mandar kept touching her bare arms on the pretext of talking or cracking jokes aa they were greeted by couple of other men from the training batch. Everyone was watching my wife intently but she survived this time as she excused for a loo break. TRIIIIIING TRIIIIIING Richa's phone vibrated as she was in the loo. She was actually trying to avoid coming out immediately. Raja was on the other side so she knew she had to answer else he wouldn't stop calling. "Kay madam! Zorat na! (How are you ma'am? Trust you're energized!"). Raja was in his regular mood. My wife acknowledged him. "Swata pochal ka sakal chya taxi walya la pathavu? (Will you manage yourself to travel to my office? Or shall i send the taxi driver from the morning?"), Raja was straight to point. He was confident about my wife visiting his office and asked about how she would commute. Richa hesitated answering him and blabbered that she may leave early from the training and have to go home instead. She expected Raja to get furious at change of plan but he calmly replied. "Training samplyavar sanga.. apla haat lagla ki barobar yenar tumhi... (let me know once the training is over...a touch of mine will be enough to bring you over!"). Richa was surprised at his confidence but she knew she was having one of the crazy days. She didn't respond anything particular when Raja disconnected the call. A flashback of previous day ran through her and she shuddered wondering what may happen in the evening. But she gave up thinking after a minute or two and then eventually headed back to training room. Most people had joined back while she was slightly late. To her horror, the trainer asked her if she tried solving case study. She felt embarrassed but had to admit not doing it. She went through rest of the session trying hard to understand while bearing all the nudges and elbows from Mandar and Nishant. The room was dying of boredom when the trainer finally announced closure for the day. He disappeared almost instantly along with many participants. Richa found herself trapped one more time as she noticed Mandar blocking her path again. He didn't attempt anything except smartly blocking until the room was almost empty. But my wife panicked when she found herself with just 3-4 men in the room and the trainer from the previous day at the door! Her heart skipped when the trainer approached her desk. The other 2 men also stayed back wondering to see him approach her. "Lets catch up downstairs! " Nishant suggested after a few tense seconds. He didn't mean to include the other men but they acknowledged. My wife was again led downstairs towards the basement. One of the men left at stilt level to attend a phone call leaving my wife with the trainer and 3 men. The new man, Atul, was surprised to see the trainer place his arm around Richa's waist as the lift reached the basement. The surprise soon turned into excitement as the trainer started caressing her and pulled her awkwardly closer. Richa was annoyed with herself as she walked along to that same secluded area again in few hours. "She is a sport!", Nishant whispered to Atul as the trainer pulled my wife closer and kissed her lips. Richa was nervous as she noticed the 3 men watching her getting kissed from close range. The trainer winked at Atul and then resumed his job. He undid some buttons of her shirt and pressed her melons while smooching. Richa couldn't help as her purse dropped to floor and hands embraced him. He grabbed her hands and started kissing her shoulders, neck, cleavage and everything he could. A couple of minutes of wild passion wherein he even pulled her melons out of the cups and sucked them. Richa was mortified as the men kept watching her intently from a very close range. An undone shirt! Displaced bra and 4 horny men surrounding! My wife could get only a split second break! The trainer stepped back and my wife handed herself over to the men! A flurry of pinches, handful grabs, sloppy kisses and some nasty slaps. She was overwhelmed and shivered through the all round attack. But it wasn't so coordinated and that actually allowed her stay rooted. The men were almost fighting with each other trying to win a piece of her. STOP! STOP! STOP! The trainer shouted and almost pulled one of them back. He noticed a security guard walking in their direction and alerted Richa and the men. My wife rushed through and adjusted her clothes and picked her purse. They stood as a regular group of people gathering over a smoke. The trainer and Nishant shared a smoke also while Atul stood stuned alonside my wife. The security walked past them and then returned back to where he came from. He was probably alerted due to rapid movements captured though the camera couldn't capture the passage due to enlarged pole. The trainer was smart in picking the spot. Richa thought of leaving but her path was blocked somehow and she didn't want any further suspicion to be created. "One at a time guys! Others need to cover!" The trainer explained the strategy much to Richa's horror. There was another conflict about the sequence but it was resolved quickly. Accordingly, Mandar proceeded towards her while others stood in circle trying to cover the duo. Mandar grabbed her bums as he pulled her closer and planted a kiss on her lips. Richa didn't have any excuse to oppose as she found herself almost helpless. Mandar was pleased seeing no resistance as he planted kisses all over her upper body. He spent a good amount grabbing her mangoes and watching her close eyes in excitement. "Nothing below waist!", he received instant warning from the trainer as he pushed his hand inside. He acknowledged and smooched her hard until his time was over. Atul assumed his position instantly. He appeared unprepared initially but recovered his share equally. Richa tasted her 8th man in the day when his lips touched her. He probed her mouth calmly using his tongue before some sloppy and messy kisses. Richa moaned in ecstasy as his fingers reached her nips over the fabric of her bra and grinded them gently. He calmly explored her upper body and enjoyed thoroughly until Richa's phone rang. "Madam, 5 minatat pochto...kadhi sampnar? (Babes, will reach (your place) in 5 minutes...when will your training end?)", Raja was on the phone. "Yes, I'll be downstairs in 10-15 minutes!" My wife confirmed Raja trusting the men to free her up. "Mats ch...mhanje hath ghalaychi zaroor naahi.. ekdum tayyar...bhari (perfect.. so you're ready.. no need to touch (seduce) you.. thats awesome)", Raja didn't fail to tease her. Richa felt embarrassed as the phone was disconnected. She turned around to gauge the reaction. The trainer had a wry smile whereas Nishant almost ptoceeded forward to pull Atul back. Richa looked around to see if anyone else or the security was nearby. But Atul, though new, collaborated with the men and formed the wall to give Nishant some space. Richa's lips were touched for the 2nd time by Nishant's. He too pushed his tongue out to probe my wife's mouth and tasted each others saliva. The smooching was exciting for the audience and Mandar used some saucy words for my wife and needed a patting by the trainer to calm down. It seemed as if there wasn't much the men could attempt without undressing Richa and that was certainly not an option. Nishant grabbed her bums, kneaded them as he continued kissing her lips and her face. My wife was already subjugated and didn't witness Nishant groping her torso or squeezing her breasts excitedly; her eyes were tightly closed. Back off! Back off! |
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