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Adultery Supriya: Ek Jawan Biwi ki Kahani
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Finally Supriya right track pe aa rahi hai, Supriya and Iqbal ka sex encounter full deep details me hona chahiye, Atul, Rahul and Vikram jaisa boring nahi,
Great update, keep writing, best of luck Sriya2
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(06-09-2025, 04:09 AM)Sriya2 Wrote: Sorry mujhe samajh nahi aaya aapka message. Teaching who what? Pls dubara explain karo?

i am sorry for the confusion... but main acchi story padh ke jyada excited ho jata hun aur apne ideas dene lagta hun faltu main... main kah rah tha ki....jaise '. tarike baat karne ke kaise kisko address karna hai badon ko choto ko aur husband wagrah ko woh koi to batayega na supriya ko ....
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are bhai ,next update kab aayega
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Story full realistic extreme sexual pleasure dene wali hai ab
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Update 82

Agle do hafte kaise nikal gaye, Supriya ko khud bhi ehsaas nahi hua. Dheere dheere woh is naye mahaul ko apnane si lagi thi. Jo rangeen sapne usne London ke liye dekhe the, unse bilkul alag, ab woh is gaon ke ghar mein apne aap ko dhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Hina jaise uski parchai si ban gayi thi aur Rubina uska suraksha kawach. Dono se baat karke uska din kisi tarah se poora ho jaata. 

Shaam hote hote roz wohi Iqbal ke aane ka intezaar. Iqbal ke chhehre par poore din ki thakaan, bin kuch kahe aankhon se pata nahi kitna kuch kehna, aur fir sankoch bhari raat mein ek hi palang par dono ka so jaana. Ek-do baar toh sote hue Supriya ka pair Iqbal ke pairo se takra jaata. Par aisa hote hi woh turant apna pair peeche karte hue apni chaddar mein chhupa leti.

Ek aur bhi baat thi is ghar mein jo kuch ajeeb si thi, Iqbal ki pehli biwi ki. Pehle hi din Supriya ne Ammi ji ki baaton mein kuch kadwahat si suni thi uski pehli biwi ke baare mein, par uske baad kisi ne uske baare mein baat hi nahi ki thi, aur aisa lagta tha ki na hi koi karna chahta tha. Ek-do baar usne Rubina se is baare mein baat bhi chhedne ki koshish kari, par Rubina baat ko taal deti. Aur doosri taraf Hina ko bhi apni pehli chachi ke baare mein kuch khaas yaad nahi tha, bas siwaye iske ki woh bhi kafi sundar hi thi.

Usne bahut savdhaani se kamre mein rakhi almari bhi khangaal maari thi, par use wahan Iqbal ki biwi se juda ek nishaan bhi nahi mila tha. Na koi purana kapda, na koi photo, na koi kagazat. Sab kuch thoda ajeeb sa hi tha, par fir Supriya sochti ki us baat ko 10 saal ya shayad usse bhi jyada ho chuke they, aur Ammi ji ne uski saari cheezi hata di ho? Supriya sochti ki woh Iqbal se is baare mein baat chhedegi, par fir use itna thaka hua dekh kar uski himmat hi nahi hoti. Waise bhi use kya matlab tha is sab se, woh toh bas kisi bhi tarah wapas Vikram ke paas jaana chahti thi.

Aise hi ek raat ho chali thi, aur Supriya raat ko apne kamre mein pahuchi. Iqbal bina kurte ke bistar par baitha tha, aur apni peeth par kuch lagane ki koshish kar raha tha par uska haath wahan ache se nahi pahuch raha tha. Aisa nahi tha ki Supriya ne Iqbal ki peeth ko nahi dekha tha, kabhi kabhi uski aankh jaldi khul jaati toh woh chup chaap palang par leti hui Iqbal ko apne kapde badalte dekhti, ya kayi baar woh bina khatkhataye kamre mein ghus jaati toh Iqbal apna kurta pehen raha hota.

Supriya ne apne gale ko saaf karne ki halki si aawaz ki - Uhmmmmm...

Iqbal ne chaunkte hue darwaze ki aur dekha - Madamji... aa jaiye... 

Iqbal ne khade hote hue apna kurta uthaya aur use pehenne laga. Supriya aaj bareeki se uski aur dekh rahi thi, uski chaati aur bagal mein baal they, aur shayad kadi mehnat wala kaam karne ki wajah se uska shareer achi tarah se gatha hua tha. Woh Atul se uski tulna karne lagi, Atul ka pet thoda sa nikla hua tha, bahut jyada nahi, par halka sa, aur woh kafi soft gudguda sa tha. Par yahin Iqbal ka pet thoda andar dhasa hua ek dam sakht nazar aa raha tha.

Supriya ne apni nazrein fer li, aur zameen par pade hue kuch kapde uthane lagi. Shayad subah jaldi mein usne hi zameen par chhod diye they. Iqbal abhi bhi dard mein halka sa karaha raha tha.

Supriya ne uski aur dekhte hue poocha - Kya hua Iqbal ji... aap theek toh hai na...

Iqbal - Kuch nahi madamji... bas thodi peeth akdi hui hai...

Supriya - Acha...

Supriya ne socha ki kya use Iqbal se poochna chahiye ki woh uski peeth par woh dard ki cream laga de, par fir usne hichakte hue nahi poocha.

Iqbal - Madamji... main aapke liye kuch laaya tha aaj... 

Iqbal ne bed par rakha ek akhbaar ka ek panna Supriya ke saamne kiya. 

Iqbal - Aaj mujhe chai ki dukaan par dikha ye, toh maine socha ki main aapke liye le lu...

Supriya akhbaar ke panne ko pakadte hue dekhne lagi, ye shayad beech ka koi panna tha. Tabhi uski nazar ek photo par gayi. Black and white sahi, par is photo mein Vikram aur Isha hi they. Supriya jaldi se us news article ko padne lagi.

Article mein Isha aur Vikram ka interview tha, jisme unke samajik karyo ke baare mein charcha thi. Kaise woh bachho aur mahilayon ki madad mein kayi sansthano ko donation de rahe hai. Aur fir ant mein Vikram ke chunaav mein khade hone ka jikr tha. Shayad ye article bas ek publicity stunt tha un dono ke liye. Supriya ki nazar fir se photo par gayi. Vikram aur Isha saath saath khade they aur dono ke chhehre par muskaan thi. Isha ne saree pehni hui thi aur Vikram ne kurta.

Woh sab padne ke baad Supriya ka chhehra thoda latak sa gaya. Shayad Isha aur Vikram ke beech sab theek ho chuka tha, aur Vikram use ab tak bhula bhi chuka hoga. Is sab mein bas uska hi toh nuksaan hua tha. Woh apne ghar parivaar se door yahan ek ajnabi insaan ke ghar par, uske kamre mein thi. Shayad uski biwi bhi ban chuki thi. Atul toh ab usse nafrat karta hoga, shayad uske baari gharwale bhi.

Uske khayalo ko ek dam se Iqbal ki aawaz ne bhang kiya - Madamji... kya hua... kis soch mein pad gayi aap...

Supriya - Umm... kuch nahi....

Iqbal - Maine saabji ko call karne ki koshish kari thi, par unka phone abhi bhi band hi aa raha hai... mere khayal se woh chunaav ke kaam mein mashgool honge... isliye...

Supriya - Par koi apna phone toh band nahi kar deta na... aur woh jaante they ki hum log kahan gaye hai... woh kisi tarah se koi chitthi toh bhej hi sakte they na...

Iqbal thoda sochte hue bola - Aap kahe toh main ek baar wahan ho aata hoon...

Supriya - Nahi nahi... aap wahan fas gaye toh... 

Iqbal - Aap fikr mat karo... main bahut ehtiyat se jayunga... ab toh teen hafte hone ko aaye hai... maamla thoda thanda padne laga hoga...

Supriya ka dil aur dimaag dono alag alag disha mein jaa rahe they. Uska dil keh raha tha ki ek baar Iqbal Vikram se mil aaye aur woh kisi tarah use yahan se nikaal de toh uske liye kitna acha hoga. Par doosri taraf, use darr bhi lag raha tha ki kahin Iqbal wahan pakda gaya toh woh yahan aur bhi buri tarah fas jayegi.

Supriya - Aap kitne din mein wahan ho kar aa jayoge...

Iqbal - Bas ek din mein madamji... subah jayunga... aur agli subah tak wapis...

Supriya apne dil ke haathon mazboor hoti jaa rahi thi - Aap wahan jakar kisi aur se nahi milna, woh jahan main rehti thi uske aas paas toh bilkul bhi nahi jaana. Apna muh dhak ke rakhna, aur bas Vikram se hi baat karna, kisi aur par bilkul bhi bharosa nahi karna.

Iqbal ke chhehre par halki si hasi aa gayi - Madamji... aap befikr rahiye... mujhe kuch nahi hoga... main kal bhaiya ko bata deta hoon aur fir parso shehar ke liye nikal jayunga... aapke liye wahan se kuch laana hai kya?

Supriya - Nahi... ummm... bas aap jaldi se wapas aa jaana...

Iqbal - Jee main jaldi se jaldi wapas aa jayunga...

Supriya - Aapko agar kuch paise chahiye toh mere bag mein gehne rakhe hai... aap unhe bech sakte hai...

Iqbal - Aree nahi madamji... aap kya bol rahe ho... aapke gehne bechne ka toh main soch bhi nahi sakta... sab ho jayega... aap fikr mat karo...

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, woh kitna kuch kar raha tha uske liye, ek baar fir se apne aap ko khatre mein daal kar woh uske liye Lucknow jaane ko tayyar tha.

Supriya ne fir se use dard mein apni peeth pakadte hue dekha - Iqbal jee... aap letiye... main aapki peeth par dawai laga deti hoon...

Iqbal - Aap rehne dijiye madamji... itna koi jyada dard nahi hai... ho jayega theek...

Supriya ne apni soft si aawaz mein kehte hue uski aankhon mein dekha - Please... maaniye na meri baat...

Iqbal - Aree.... chaliye theek hai...

Iqbal bistar par let gaya aur Supriya uske barabar mein baith gayi. Usne ek haath se Iqbal ka kurta thoda sa upar kiya aur doosre haath mein thodi si cream li. Woh apne komal haathon se uski peeth masalne lagi. Supriya ka soft se haath jaise hi Iqbal ki kamar par pade uska poore shareer mein ek chingaari si daud gayi. Jaise saara dard choo mantar ho gaya ho.

Supriya ne apne dono haath Iqbal ke kurte ke andar daal diye they aur woh upar tak uski peeth masal rahi thi. Par side mein baithne ke karan uske haath ache se upar tak nahi jaa paa rahe they.

Supriya - Iqbal jee... main aapki taango par baith jayu ek baar... taaki mera haath ache se pahuch paaye...

Iqbal behad hi khush ho gaya - Jee madamji... jaisa aap chahe...

Iqbal bed par sakar kar thoda aur upar ho gaya, aur Supriya uski gaand se thoda sa neeche uski jaangho par baith gayi. Supriya ka wajan Iqbal ko mehsoos toh ho raha tha, par woh use itna acha lag raha tha, jaise uske pairo ka dard mein khatam ho raha ho.

Supriya ne fir se apne dono haath Iqbal ke kurte ke andar daale aur aage ki aur jhuk kar uski peeth ache se masalne lagi. Use Iqbal ke shareer ka har dil, massa aur chot ka nishaan mehsoos hone laga. Uske haath Iqbal ke kandho tak pahuch gaye they, aur woh ek tarah se Iqbal ke upar leti hi hui thi. Iqbal ka lund Supriya ko apne upar mehsoos karte hue kadak hota jaa raha tha, aur uske muh se halki halki aahein nikal rahi thi. Supriya ke nazuk se haath uski sakht peeth par ek marham ka kaam kar rahe they.

Supriya bhi ye sab kar karte karte kho si gayi thi, aur woh dam lagate hue halki halki aawaz rahi thi - Mmm... hhmmm.. aahhhmmm... mmmmm...

Supriya ke haath Iqbal ki peeth aur gardan ko halke halke masal rahe they. Uska pet Iqbal ki gaand ko chhoo raha tha. 

Iqbal ki aahein aur zor se nikal rahi thi, uska lund bahut hi kadak ho chuka tha. Uska mann kar raha tha ki woh abhi palat jaye aur Supriya apne komal se haathon se uske lund ko zor se ragad de. Ye sochte hi uske lund ki nase aur bhi tan gayi aur woh ab aise lete nahi reh sakta tha. Par madamji ke saath kuch aisa karna bhi toh galat hoga. Ufff... is samay unki gaand uske pairon par thi - Madamji... ah.... aap thak gayi hongi... thoda aaram kar lijiye...

Supriya - Aapka dard thoda kam hua?

Iqbal - Haan... ahhh.... kafi kam hua... aapke haathon mein jaadu sa hai...aahh...

Supriya - Aisa lag raha hai ki aapko toh abhi bhi dard ho raha hai...

Iqbal ab Supriya ko kaise samjhata - Nahi madamji... ahhh... aap hatiye toh ek baar....

Iqbal ne apni ek taang Supriya ke neeche se nikaali aur Supriya thoda side ho gayi. Iqbal bistar se khada ho gaya aur pyjama mein uske bade lund ka aakar saaf nazar aa raha tha. Iqbal ka haath seedhe wahin chala gaya aur woh dard mein jhatpata rahe apne lund ko masalne laga. Supriya ki nazre kuch pal wohi dekhti reh gayi par usne ekdam se apna muh fer liya.

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Iqbal ne Supriya ko muh ferte dekh apna haath wahan se hata liya - Maaf kijiye madamji... woh lete lete thoda akad sa gaya tha...

Supriya ne sahaj hone ki koshish kari par woh sahaj ho nahi paa rahi thi - Haan... main samajh sakti hoon...

Ufff... woh drishya uske dimaag mein abhi bhi ghoom raha tha. Aur fir ekdam se uska dimaag us pal par gaya jab Iqbal ne apna lund Rahul ke muh mein daal diya tha. Tab kitni paas se usne uske vishaal se lund ko dekh tha. Woh uske baare mein sochte hi kaanp uthi.

Iqbal ka lund buri tarah fadak raha tha aur use abhi apni paani nikaalna jaroori tha. Par yahan madamji ke saamne woh kaise karega. Woh turant hi kamre se bahar nikal gaya par use neeche seediyon se aati hui Rubina dikhayi di aur woh wapis andar aa gaya.

Supriya - Kya hua Iqbal jee... aap ekdam se bahar ki aur gaye aur fir ekdam se hi wapas aa gaye...

Iqbal se raha nahi gaya aur woh bol pada - Madamji... uhhh... main kya bolu... is waqt mera lund behad sakht ho gaya hai aur dard kar raha hai... mujhe ise dheela karna hi padega... nahi toh poori raat neend nahi aayegi aur ye bahut dard karega... ye ho jayega toh meri hafton se kaid tanav kam ho jayega...

Supriya uske muh se ye sun kar bauchakki si reh gayi thi - Ohhh... acha....

Iqbal - Aap agar kuch minute udhar muh fer le toh main ise ragad kar iska paani nikaal lu... main is waqt neeche nahi jaana chahta...

Supriya ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha, woh Iqbal ko uske hi ghar mein kuch karne se kaise mana kar deti, par uske kamre mein hote hue woh ye sab karega!! Kitna ajeeb sa lagega.

Iqbal - Madamji... aap mana karengi toh koi baat nahi...

Supriya jaldi se boli - Nahi nahi... aap kar lijiye... ye aapka hi kamra hai...

Uske haan karte hi Iqbal ka haath turant hi uske lund par aa gaya aur woh use zor zor ke masalne laga. Usne apna pajama aur underwear utaara aur uska kaala lund hawa mein seedha khada hokar jhoolne laga. Uske mote lund ki nase saaf dikhayi de rahi thi, aur aage ki topi bhi kafi jyada badi thi.

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Supriya ki aankhen fati ki fati reh gayi aur usne apna thook andar gatak liya. Uske shareer ke saare chhed is lund ko dekh kar ghabra se gaye they, aur use aisa lag raha tha jaise uska gaand aur choot mein kuch alag hi harkat si ho rahi ho, jaise woh darr ke maare aur bhi sikud gaye ho.

Iqbal ki nazar bhi Supriya ko apni lund ki aur dekhte hue padi, aaj tak koi ladki ya aurat nahi thi jo uska lund dekh kar madhosh si na ho gayi ho. Shayad madamji ka bhi yehi haal ho raha tha. Par use apne lund ki garmi nikaalna jaroori tha, nahi toh raat ko agar woh bekaabu ho gaya toh pata nahi uska lund madamji ka anjaane mein kya haal kar de.

Iqbal ne apne dono haathon se apne lund ko jakda aur use zor zor se hilane laga. Usne apni nighahen upar chhat ki aur kar di thi. Supriya bhi nazre ferte hue jaldi se mud gayi. Use Iqbal ke apne haathon se lund ghisne ki zor se aawaz aa rahi thi. Beech beech mein Iqbal zor ki aanhein bhi le raha tha.

Supriya ne apni aankhon ke kone se ek nazar peeche dekha toh Iqbal apne ek haath se apna mota lund zor zor se hila raha tha.

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Supriya bechain hoti jaa rahi thi, Iqbal apni aag toh shaant karne wala tha par uske andar jal rahi aag ka kya. Uski choochiyan badi hoti hui uski chhati par dabav bani rahi thi, jaise abhi uske kapde cheerte hue bahar aa jayengi. Woh pyjami ke upar se hi apni choot par haath rakh kar use ferna chahti thi, apne mammo ko dabana chahti thi. Par woh shayad itni behaya nahi ho sakti thi ki kisi aur mard ke saamne apne aap ko choone lag jaye.

Iqbal ki aahein tez ho rahi thi, aur Supriya ne fir se palat kar dekha. Iqbal ne apna kurta bhi utaar diya tha aur woh poora nanga khada tha. Woh apni ungliyon se apne tatte daba raha tha, jaise apne andar ke paani ko poori tarah bahar nikaalne ke liye unhe nichod raha ho.

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Uski aankhein band ho chuki thi, aur woh bas apne is kaam mein buri tarah vyast tha. Use is haal mein dekh kar Supriya aur himmat karke use ye sab karte hue dekhne lagi. Tab ek zor ka fawarra bahar nikla aur lagbhag Supriya ke pairo tak uske paani ke chheenthe aa pahuche.

Supriya ke muh se aur zor ki cheekh nikal gayi, aur Iqbal ki aankhein khul gayi. Usne Supriya ko apne lund ki aur ghoorte hue dekha aur uske chhehre par na jaane kyu ek alag si muskaan aa gayi. Supriya uske paani ko zameen par girte hue dekh rahi thi. Tap tap tap tap... bas behta hi jaa raha tha. Lund thoda sa neeche dhal gaya tha par abhi bhi utna hi lamba tha.

Supriya ne apna muh fer liya aur saamne khidki ki aur dekhne lagi. Uske pair aur ghutne buri tarah kaanp rahe they.

Iqbal tez saansein leta hua bola - Madamji... hhhhhaaaa... huhhhh... uhhhh... shukriya... aapne mujhe ye karne diya yahan....

Supriya ki ghabrahat bhari aawaz bahar nikli - Koi nahi...

Iqbal - Main abhi saaf kiye deta hoon sab... bas ek baar neeche peshaab kar aayu... ye sab karne ke baad mujhe peshaab bahut aata hai...

Iqbal apne kapde pehenta hua kamre se bahar nikal gaya. Supriya ne mud ke dekha, zameen par kayi jagah safed chip chipa paani faila hua tha, aur khaskaar jahan woh khada ye sab kar raha tha, wahan toh sabse jyada hi. Itna paani shayad usne aaj tak kisi ka nikalte hue nahi dekha tha. Aur usne toh ab tak kayi mardo ka paani apne haathon se nikaala hua tha. 

Ye sochte hi Supriya ne apni aankhen apne haathon se band kar li. Ufff... kya soch kar usne use ye sab yahan karne diya. Ab toh pata nahi woh Iqbal ka saamna bhi kaise kar payegi.

Iqbal ko aane mein der lag rahi thi, aur Supriya ko poore kamre mein ek ajeeb si smell aa rahi thi jo uske andar kuch ajeeb sa kar rahi thi. Iqbal ko na aata dekh Supriya ne wahin zameen par pada ek kapda liya aur khud hi sab kuch saaf karne mein lag gayi.

2-3 minute baad Iqbal jaise hi wapis kamre mein ghusa woh tez aawaz mein bola - Madamji... ye kya kar rahe ho aap... main kar dunga na... aap chhodiye...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke haath se woh geela kapda chheena.

Supriya - Ho hi gaya tha bas... maine socha ki main saaf kar deti hoon... aap se jhuka nahi jayega...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko ghoor kar dekha - Abhi itna bhi booda nahi hua hoon madamji... bas thoda sa hi peeth ka dard hai... bahut dam hai abhi mujh mein...

Iqbal aur Supriya ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekh rahe they, shayad Supriya uske shabdo ka matlab achi tarah samajhti thi par woh kuch boli nahi. Iqbal ki shakal dekhte hi use bas uska woh mota kala lund dikhai de raha tha. Pata nahi Karuna ya uski pehli biwi is lund ko kaise jhel paati hogi.

Iqbal - Chaliye... so jaate hai... kafi der ho gayi hai...

Supriya ne dheere se sir hilaya aur woh palang par aakar let gayi. Batti band ho gayi thi aur Iqbal aur woh alag alag kone mein let gaye they. Supriya ka dil aur choot dono lup lup kar rahe they. Usne apni chaddar ko kas ke apne aap se lapete aur apna ek haath apni chhaati ke neeche daba kar sone ki koshish karne lagi. Pata nahi aaj kya hi ho gaya tha. Bas uske mann mein ek hi khayal tha - Bas ab kisi bhi tarah se Iqbal ki baat Vikram se ho jaye aur woh yahan se hamesha ke liye nikal jaye.
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Superb, very natural and erotic. While your writing skill is definitely praiseworthy, you are also to be complimented for your immense patience.That ensures that you never lose control of your story through reckless plot development.
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Oh wow...So I am the first to read,like and comment on this update.
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To hot nd erotic now supriya turn to jerk off in front of iqbal wow
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Nice..

Please continue...
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Please Update Index
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Mind blowing update
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Nice waiting big update
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Thanks for the update
Ab lag raha Iqbal shehar jayega aur Uska bhai Moke ka fayada uthayega
Supriya ko Muth saaf karta koi dekh le to aur Pagal ho jaye
Iqbal ki backstory uski pehli biwi ki dastan ko ap add kroge ya abhi story supriya pe fix rahegi
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Fantastic update bus ek chhoti Si complaint hai kuchh dhamakedar hue bahut jyada time ho chuka hai ho sake to kuchh dhamakedar pesh kijiye
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Ab toh bahut jaldi Supriya aur Iqbal ke beech mein sex hoga..... dono ka attraction ek dusre ke liye Mehsoos ho raha hai story mein....

Jaldi se update de do Sriya...... bahut mast story hai..... aap ka toh writing skills ka jawab nahi......
Val Namaskar
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keep updating bro
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Beintehaa shandar update tahe dil se shukriya @Sriya
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This is an masterpiece hindi sex story so wonderful update
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