Adultery Meri wife job me ya kahi or

[Tiska jay]

So what do you want next? Apart from Anal....
Cockold
Expose
Revange
Betrayal 
Broken Trust ? then Revenge

[saya]

MANGAL SUTRA SE PAHCHAN SAKTA HAI NA ...........

[arvind274]

Nice...

[Jetstream]

So what do you want next? Apart from Anal....
Cockold
Expose
Revange
Betrayal 
Broken Trust ? then Revenge

Cuckold ,betrayal

[Jetstream]

Bhaii agar story me mazaaa chaiye toh no expose no revenge karo tabhi mazaa ayega

[Tiska jay]

MANGAL SUTRA SE PAHCHAN SAKTA HAI NA ...........

Kar sakta hai nice point but Video quality itni achhi nhi or same design k bhut se ho sakte hain. Ya vi dusre design ka ho b sakta hai ..kuch nhi man lo but inti creative libarty to banti hai

[Tushar@134]

So what do you want next? Apart from Anal....
Cockold
Expose
Revange
Betrayal 
Broken Trust ? then Revenge

Broken trust? Then revenge

[harinder singh]

next update please

[Itsme45]

next update please

Revenge

[Ayush01111]

So what do you want next? Apart from Anal....
Cockold
Expose
Revange
Betrayal 
Broken Trust ? then Revenge

Broken trust and revenge if you can

[Tiska jay]

Phir Anita kitchen mein khana bana rahi thi – aaj usne ek loose house top aur shorts pehne the, top itna loose ki jhukte hue uske boobs ki cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi, nipples thode hard the garmi se ya shayad mood se. Rahul chupke se bedroom mein gaya, uske kapde dhundhe – almari kholi, dresses, lingerie sab check kiye, par video wali red lace panty ya black lingerie jaisi kuch nahi mili. Phir Anita ka phone uthaya – password unlock kiya (usko pata tha), WhatsApp, calls, location history sab dekha, par kuch suspicious nahi. Bas normal office chats, Pooja se baatein like "Lunch mein milte hain" aur emojis. Rahul ne socha, 'Shayad sach mein main overthink kar raha hoon.'

Khana khate samay table pe baith gaye – dal chawal, sabji, salad. Anita ne bola, "Jaanu, bachhe ki college fees jama karni hai is hafte, 20k rupaye. Aur dance classes ki fees bhi pending hai, 5k. Budget tight ho raha hai, tumhare bonus ka wait kar rahi hoon." Rahul ne haan bola, "Haan baby, next month bonus aayega, sab cover kar denge. Aur kuch?" Anita ne smile di, "Bas yeh hi, aur tumhare liye special dessert banaungi weekend pe." Dono hasne lage, baaki baatein normal – office ki gossip, bachhe ki studies, TV shows ki.

Khana kha ke dono bedroom mein gaye. Anita bed pe leti, Rahul ne usko kiss kiya – soft se wild ho gaya. Nighty upar uthayi, boobs dabaye, nipples chuse. Anita moan ki, "Ahh... jaanu... aaj josh mein ho..." Rahul ne shorts utaare, lund andar daala – chut geeli thi, par dhili lagi. 10 minute choda, Anita "Ahh ahh... zor se..." bol rahi thi. Rahul jhad gaya condom mein. Anita thak ke boli, "Mazaa aaya jaanu... ab bathroom ja rahi hoon."

Anita bathroom gayi – nangi, gaand hilti hui. Usne door lock kiya, headphones lagaye (Bluetooth wale), phone pe wohi video open kiya koi video okay hue. Video mein ladki chud rahi thi, moans aa rahe the "Ahh yess ha dalo meri chut me yess ahh please sir ahh". Anita ne mirror ke saamne khadi hoke ungli chut mein daali – dheere dheere andar bahar, clit ragadti hui. Uski aankhein band, muh khula, "Ahh... yess... sir... dalo zor se... meri chut phaad do... ahh please... daddy... ahh..." moan kar rahi thi chupke se. Ungli tezz ki, do ungliyan andar, chut geeli ho gayi, paani behne laga. Usne video mein ladki ke orgasm dekh ke khud jhad gayi – body kaanp gayi, thighs tight, "Ahhhhh... yess...." Phir saaf kiya, flush kiya, aur bed pe aayi.

Rahul ne poochha, "Kya hua baby, itna time lag gaya?"

Anita ne lette hue bola, "Haan jaanu, pet sukh gaya hai shayad... ab so jao."

Dono let gaye, Anita jaldi so gayi. Rahul kuch samay baad utha, check kiya Anita gehri neend mein thi – saansen regular, mangalsutra gale mein. Woh chupke se washroom gaya, door lock kiya, headphones lagaye, pajama neeche kiya. Lund already hard tha soch soch ke, haath mein pakda hilana shuru kiya. Video open ki – yeh dusre hotel ya flat ka room tha, luxury nahi, normal modern flat jaisa, king size bed, side table pe kata hua cake pada tha, chocolate flavor, candles blow out hue. Shayad birthday celebration tha. Dono ladka-ladki ka chehra blur tha, par body saaf.

Rahul ne socha, 'Anita ka birthday toh bahut pehle tha, yeh nahi hogi Anita. Par awaaz sun ke dekhte hain.'

Video mein ladki crop top pehne thi – black tight crop top, jo uske massive 36D boobs ko hug kar raha tha, cleavage deep aur boobs ka lower part dikh raha tha, nipples hard shape bana rahe the. Neeche sirf red lace panty, jo chut ko barely cover kar rahi thi, gaand ke cheeks bahar nikal rahe the. Body killer – fair glowing skin, curvy hips, slim kamar, massive round gaand jiggle karti hui, thighs moti aur smooth. Baal khule wavy, lipstick dark red, gale mein mangalsutra latka hua, par blur chehre se awaaz familiar.

Aadmi underwear mein tha – black boxer, lund ka ubhar saaf.

Ladki boli, "Happy birthday jaanu..." Aur aadmi ko hug kiya, boobs uske chest pe dab gaye.

"Oh toh ladke ka birthday hai," Rahul ne socha.

Dono mein kisses hue – honthon pe lambe lambe, wet kisses, zubaan andar daal ke, ladki moan ki, "Ummm... jaanu... aaj tera din hai... jo chaho karo mujhse..." Aadmi ne crop top upar kiya, boobs bahar aaye – nipples ko chusa zor zor se, bite kiya. Ladki "Ahhh... jaanu... kitna zor se... mazaa aa raha hai... ahhh..."

Phir ladki ne ghutno pe baith ke aadmi ka boxer neeche kiya – 9 inch ka mota lund bahar aaya. Ladki ne chusna shuru kiya – deep throat, gwak gwak awaazein, saliva latak raha tha. Aadmi bola, "Chus randi... tera muh kitna garam hai... birthday pe yeh gift..."

Thodi der baad aadmi ne ladki ko bed pe letaya, panty utari – chut geeli aur pink. Lund andar daala, ladki josh se boli, "Yes yes... ahh... or jor se... chod mujhe jaanu... teri randi hoon aaj..."

Aadmi bola, "Mera birthday gift nahi diya tune abhi tak..."

Ladki haske, moan karte hue, "Arre sir... wo aapko jarur milega... aap apni aankhein band karo... surprise hai."

Ladki camera se hat gayi, bas aadmi tha wahan, lund hilata hua.

5 min baad awaaz aayi, "Aankhein kholo sir..."

Aadmi ne aankhein kholi, lund hilate hue bola, "Baby... isme toh tu puri randi lag rahi hai... kya maal ban gayi hai!"

Ladki boli, "Haan hu toh main teri randi... aaja meri rakhail ko chod..."

Wo ladki frame mein aayi – black colour ki sexy lingerie pehni thi: top part open tha, boobs poore bahar, nipples hard aur pink, lace straps shoulders pe, beech mein kuch nahi – boobs free bounce kar rahe the. Neeche thong style panty, chut ka area sirf ek thin lace se dhaka, patli si dori gaand ke beech mein gayi hui, gaand ke cheeks poore exposed. Black stockings thighs pe, high heels. Body poori oily chamak rahi thi, jaise massage oil lagaya ho – fair skin glow kar rahi thi, heavy boobs hil rahe the har kadam pe, gaand massive aur round, jiggle karti hui. Gaand ke upar, thik hips ke neeche, black marker se likha tha "Birthday Gift" aur arrow sidha gaand ke ched tak – pink asshole saaf dikh raha tha thong ke beech se.

Aadmi ne phone uthaya, zoom kiya gaand pe, "Yeh kya hai randi?"


Ladki ne gaand hilate hue boli, "Aapke liye gift meri jaan... meri unchi gaand... aaj pehli baar... mujhe puri aurat bana do. Mere pati se nahi hua, bachha hone ke baad bhi main kuwari si feel kar rahi thi sir... bas aap hi ho jisne mujhe pyar diya, ahsas karwaya mere aurat hone ka... aaj teri rakhail teri gaand de rahi hai birthday pe..."


Aadmi excited, "Ohhh baby... mere liye? Teri tight vergin gaand... pehli baar mera lund le gi?"

Ladki moan ki, "Haan sir... pel do... phaad do meri gaand ko... Aapka gift... Unwrap kro ise"
"Thank you for the gift darling"


Rahul or tezi se lund hilane laga apni bewi ko us ladki ki jgh imagine krke.

[Tiska jay]

[arvind274]

Nice....

[Blackdick11]

Hot... Hot... Hot...

rahul apni biwi jis ladki ki jagah imagine krke hila rha use pata hi ke woh uski hi biwi h...
Kya jabardast scene h,,, anita apni chudai karwa ke ati hai aur bad m rahul,,, uski biwi ki video k dkh kr hilata h...

[Tiska jay]

Aadmi ne panty ki patli dori side karke gaand ka ched expose kar diya – pink, tight, virgin jaisa ring, thoda sa geela lube se chamak raha tha. Usne zubaan daali, dheere dheere gaand ke ched ko chaatne laga – circle mein, andar bahar zubaan daal ke. Ladki ka poora badan kaanp utha, gaand hil rahi thi, thighs tight, "Ummm... umm... ahhh sir... ahhh... maza aa raha hai... kitna garam feel... ahhh... pehli baar koi aisa kar raha hai... ooooh... sir... aur gehra... ahhh..."

Aadmi ne zubaan andar daali, haath se gaand ke cheeks daba ke, "Saali... tune jo gift diya hai... tujhe khush kar dunga... naya phone chahiye na tujhe? Latest wala?"

Ladki moan karte hue, "Haan ahhh... ha sir... aaj jo do mujhe... ahh... manzoor hai... ahhh... aaram se karna please sir... dard mat dena... ahhhh..."

Rahul ab apna lund nikaal ke hilane laga, tezi se up-down, soch raha tha, "Saali kutiya... mujhe haath nahi lagane deti thi muh mein bhi nahi leti... aur yahan gaand marne ko khud bol rahi hai... daddy ke liye... ahhh... meri biwi ki gaand... phaad di jayegi... fuck..."

Yeh soch ke Rahul ka lund aur tight ho gaya, topi pe pre-cum chamak raha tha, veins ubhar aayi thi.

Video mein aadmi ne apne ungliyan ladki ki chut mein daali – geeli ungliyan nikaali, paani se coat kiya, phir gaand ke ched pe lagaya. Dheere se ek ungli andar – ladki ka badan hil utha, gaand tight, "Ahhh... sir... aaram se... pehli baar... strange feel... ahhh..." Aadmi ne dheere andar bahar kiya, ladki relax karne lagi, "Ahhh... thoda mazaa... par pressure... ahhh..."

Phir doosri ungli – ladki gasp ki, "Aaaahhhh... sir... do ungliyan... stretch... dard ho raha hai... ahhh... aaram se... please... meri gaand phat rahi hai... ooooh... kitna mota feel... ahhh..." Aadmi ne dheere dheere andar bahar, haath se gaand ke cheeks daba ke, "Relax kar... teri gaand tight hai... par mera lund jayega... moan kar kutiya..."

Teesri ungli – ladki chillayi, "Aaaahhhh... sir... teen ungliyan... phat gayi... dard... bahut dard... ahhhh... ruk jao... meri gaand ki diwaar jal rahi hai... ahhhh... please dheere... ooooh god... stretch... itna pressure... bachhedani tak feel ho raha hai... ahhhh... meri gaand phat rahi hai... sir please... ahhhh!"

Aadmi ne ungliyan andar bahar tez ki, ladki chadar pakad ke marod rahi thi, gaand hil rahi thi, thighs kaanp rahi thi, "Ahhh... sir... phir se chut mein ungli ki yaad dila di... ahhh... office ke cabin mein... hahaha... achha hua pakde nahi gaye... ahhhh..."

Rahul shock hua, "Ohh... toh yeh boss hai ladki ka... tabhi 'sir' bol rahi hai... yani agar mera shak sahi nikla aur yeh Anita hui toh... woh apne boss ke saath... office mein bhi... ahhh..." Rahul ka lund aur jor se hilne laga, topi pe pre-cum beh raha tha.

Video mein ladki boli, "Ahh sir... ab dal do... ahhh... meri gaand ready hai... ahhhh..."

Aadmi ne lund gaand ke ched pe lagaya – topi pe lube, dheere se dhakka maara. Sirf topi andar gayi – ladki ka poora badan kaanp utha, aankhein phail gayi, muh khula, cheekh, "Aaaahhhh... mar gayi... nahi please bahar nikaalo... phat gayi meri gaand... please nahi... mai mar gayi... ahhh... kitna mota... meri gaand stretch ho rahi hai... dard... bahut dard... ahhhh... sir ruk jao... please... ooooh god... phaad diya... meri gaand ki diwaar phat rahi hai... ahhhh!"

Aadmi bola, "Arre kya hua... abhi toh thik se gaya bhi nahi... relax kar kutiya..."

Ladki sisak rahi thi, "Ahh sir... dard ho raha hai... ahhh... itna mota... meri gaand phat gayi... please dheere... ahhhh..."

Aadmi ne haske bola, "Vo toh hoga bhen ki lodi... tujhe kya laga tha? Easy hoga? Ab le..."

Ladki boli, "Ahh sir... mujhe laga jhel lungi... ahh... vo kutiya ne toh bataya tha aasan hai... ahhhh..."

Aadmi ne ganda hasa, "Tu uski baaton mein kha aa gayi... usne toh bahut lund khaye hain gaand mein... ab tu bhi banegi..."

Ladki ne bag se lube nikaala, "Ahh sir... please mere bag se lube nikaal lo... safe side ke liye le aayi thi... please sir..."

Aadmi ne lube nikala, apne lund pe aur ladki ki gaand pe dher saara lagaya. Phir gaand ke muh mein lund lagaya aur jor se short dhakka maara – topi aur aadha andar.

Ladki ne muh khol ke chikhi, "Ahhhhh... krke... sir... phat gayi... dard... bahut dard... ahhhh... ruk jao... please... meri gaand jal rahi hai... andar aag... ahhhh... please sir... bahar nikaalo... ahhhh!"

Rahul ka maal haath mein gira – doosri baar jhad gaya, soch raha tha, "Anita ki gaand phat gayi hai... uske sir ke lund se... ahhh... saali kutiya..."

Video mein ladki boli, "Ahh please sir ruko... bas thodi der... ahhhh... phat gayi... dard... ooooh..."

Aadmi ruk gaya, pith sehlaane laga, "Relax kar... thodi der mein mazaa aayega..."

Ladki sisak rahi thi, aansu beh rahe the, "Ahh sir... dard... meri gaand laal ho gayi... please dheere..."

Phir aadmi ne tezi se gaand marna shuru ki – zor zor ke dhakke, pura lund andar bahar. Ladki jo Rahul Anita samajh raha tha, moan kar rahi thi, "Please sir aaram se... ahhh... dard... ahhhh... meri gaand phat rahi hai... ahhhh..."

Bol bhi nahi pa rahi thi thik se, moaning ke beech, "Ahhh... sir... ruk mat... ahhhh... mazaa bhi... ahhhh..."

Gand ka focus – laal, phooli hui, lund andar bahar, thoda khoon mix lube se. Sir bola, "Kya mast tight gaand hai teri... abse teri gaand roj marunga kutiya..."

Ladki, "Ahh ha sir... shhh... ahh... roj marna... mummy marna... ahhhh..."

Sir ne phone side kiya, ladki ke kulho ko aur upar kiya, gaand mein tezi se shots maare – chikho ki awaaz tez, "Ahhhh... sir... phir se phaad diya... dard..hora. ahhhh... meri gaand jal rahi hai... ahhhh..."

Ladki chadar ko jor se marod rahi thi, haath peeche kar ke hatane ki koshish, reham ki bheek maang rahi thi, "Sir please... ahhhh... dard... ruk jao... ahhhh..."

Aadmi ne apna kachha uske muh mein thus diya – "Chup kar kutiya... ab le poora..." Phir pura let ke gaand mein tez shots maare – **thop thop thop**, ladki ke muh se "Guuuguuu" muffled awaazein, aankhein aansu bhari, body kaanpti hui.

Aadmi ne "Ahh ahh... le saali... Teri gand bhar deta hu maal se.." bol ke maal gaand mein bhar diya – garam, thick, andar tak. Ladki ka badan hil utha.

Udhar Rahul bhi phir se jhad gaya – maal haath mein, thighs pe, bed sheet pe. Saans phooli hui.

Video mein ladki ne kachha muh se nikaala, peeche palat ke kiss kiya, "Sir... sorry... zyada toh nahi ho gaya?"

Aadmi bola, "Nahi baby... I love it... I love you..." Phir kiss hua, deep.

Aadmi ne lund bahar nikala – gaand laal, phooli, maal beh raha tha. Ladki ne panty se saaf kiya, phir lund chusa, thank you bola. Kapde pehente hue boli, "Late ho gaya... Rahul wait kar rahe honge... ahh dard ho raha hai... pehnte hue bhi... ahh..."

Video end – face nahi dikha, par kaan ka jhumka saaf dikha – wohi silver jhumka jo Anita roz pehenti thi.

Rahul ko jhatka laga – "Rahul wait... yeh nahi ho sakta... yeh toh same hai... aur naam mera hi le rahi hai... Anita... yeh Anita hi hai... boss ke saath... gaand marwa rahi hai... ahhh..."

Rahul shock mein baitha raha, lund abhi bhi half hard, dimag blank. Ab sach saamne tha – uski biwi, boss ki personal rand ban chuki thi.

[Tiska jay]

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[Tiska jay]

Rahul jaldi se washroom se bahar aaya, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, video ke scenes abhi bhi aankhon ke saamne ghum rahe the – Anita ki gaand phat rahi thi boss ke motay lund se, wohi cheekhein, wohi humiliation, "Sir... phaad diya... meri gaand jal rahi hai..." Uske lund pe abhi bhi pre-cum ki chamak thi, teen baar jhad chuka tha aaj raat, par abhi bhi half-hard tha, dard kar raha tha.

Bedroom mein pahuncha toh Anita gehri neend mein thi – nighty upar sarak gayi thi, thighs spread, mangalsutra gale mein latka hua, boobs up-down ho rahe the saanson se. Rahul ka dil phir se dhadka. Woh soch raha tha, "Yeh gaand... kya sach mein phat gayi hogi boss ke lund se? Kaise pata chalega?"

Woh chupke se bed pe chadh gaya, Anita ki taraf mudha. Usne dheere se nighty aur upar ki, pink lace panty dikhi – wahi panty jo kal video mein thi? Usne panty ko dheere se neeche khiska, gaand expose kar di – round, fair, soft gaand, ched pink aur tight lag raha tha, normal dikhai de raha tha, koi laali ya swelling nahi. Rahul ne socha, "Normal lag raha hai... kaise pata chalega? Video mein toh khoon tha, phooli hui thi gaand... shayad kal ki baat hai, ab thoda recover ho gayi hogi?"

Usne curiosity mein ek ungli gaand ke ched pe lagayi – dheere se circle banaya, phir thoda pressure daala. Ungli thodi andar gayi – Anita ka badan hil utha, woh uth gayi, aankhein khuli, cheekh ki, "Ahhh... kya kar rahe ho jaanu? Chi... hatao wahan se... ahhh... dard ho raha hai!"

Rahul ruk gaya, ungli bahar nikaali, "Sorry baby... bas try kar raha tha... mood ho gaya hai kya tumhara?"

Anita ne blanket khinch ke gaand cover ki, thoda gusse mein, par smile ke saath, "Mood? Tumhare liye hamesha hai jaanu... par wahan nahi... ganda hota hai... aao so jao." Usne Rahul ko baahon mein kheench liya, gale laga ke so gayi, uski garam saans Rahul ke gale pe pad rahi thi.

Rahul ke mann mein abhi bhi wohi chal raha tha – video ke scenes repeat ho rahe the: Anita boss ke liye moan kar rahi thi, "Sir... phaad do meri gaand... humiliation mat karo... ahhhh... meri gaand jal rahi hai..." Rahul soch raha tha, "Kya sach hoga yeh? Meri biwi boss ki rand ban chuki hai? Office mein cabin mein, gaand chatwa rahi hai, ungliyan daalwa rahi hai... aur mujhe haath nahi lagane deti? Saali kutiya... mujhe humiliate kar rahi hai... par yeh sab sach hai ya mera dimag?"

Usne Anita ke gaand pe haath rakha blanket ke upar se, dheere se sehlaya – abhi bhi soft thi, par Rahul ko lag raha tha jaise andar se phooli hui ho, dard bhari. Woh soch raha tha, "Kal Pooja se milega... tattoo poochhunga, boss ke baare mein... ya Anita ko video dikha ke dekhunga reaction. Yeh secret nahi chalega zyada din."

Rahul gehri neend mein chala gaya, par sapne mein bas wohi scenes – Anita ki gaand phat rahi thi, boss ka lund andar bahar, humiliation se bhari moans, "Sir... kutiya hoon main... roj marna..." Aur Rahul jaagta raha, lund phir se khada ho raha tha.

[Tiska jay]

Agle din subah Rahul der se utha, dimag abhi bhi kal raat ke intense video scenes se bhara hua tha – Anita ki gaand phat rahi thi boss ke motay lund se, wohi humiliation bhari moans, "Sir... phaad diya... meri gaand jal rahi hai... kutiya hoon main..." Usne dekha Anita taiyar ho chuki thi – ek tight red blouse aur black pencil skirt mein, cleavage gehri, gaand skirt mein hil rahi thi. Woh usse baat karna chahta tha, kuch poochhna chahta tha, par Pooja bhi vhi

Pooja aaj bhi killer lag rahi thi – short black skirt, jo uski moti moti thighs ko expose kar rahi thi, upar white crop top, navel saaf dikh raha tha. Par aaj gaand ke upar wala tattoo nahi dikha – kamar bilkul saaf, smooth skin. Rahul bed pe leta tha, pajama mein lund semi-hard, soch raha tha, "Yeh tattoo kal tha... aaj nahi... shayad temporary tha."

Pooja ne Rahul ko ghurte dekha, naughty smile di, "Oho Rahul jii... subah-subah itna ghoor rahe ho? Kuch aur dekh rahe ho kya?" Usne aankhon se Rahul ke pajama ke ubhar ki taraf ishara kiya.

Rahul jaldi se blanket khinch ke chhupaya, sharma ke, "Arre nahi... bas aise hi..."

Pooja hasi, aur flirt karte hue boli, "Oho... khada ho gaya? Itna jaldi? Anita ko bataun?"

Rahul ka chehra laal, "Nahi nahi... bas..."

Anita paani lene kitchen gayi tab Pooja aur paas aayi, bed ke kinare baith gayi, skirt upar sarak gayi, thighs dikh rahi thi. "Kya hua? Tattoo ki baat kar rahe the kal? Aaj nahi dikha na?"

Rahul ne poochha, "Haan... woh kya tha? Dikha nahi aaj."

Pooja hasi, "Arre badi andar tak nazar ja rahi hai tumhari... jyada andar mat daalo warna Anita maar degi... haha. Temporary tha yaar, main aur husband Goa gaye the toh banwaya tha. Fun ke liye."

Rahul shocked, "Oh... tum married ho? Mujhe pata nahi tha."

Pooja wink ki, "Pata hota toh kya karte? Kuch nahi... khane mein bulaya hota? Haha."

Anita aayi, thodi baatein hui – normal, office ki, weekend plan ki. Phir dono ladkiyan nikal gayi. Rahul office nahi gaya – dimag mein sab chal raha tha. Woh bedroom mein gaya, cupboard khola, kapde dhundhe – wahi lingerie mili jo video mein thi, black open-cup bra aur thong, andar dabi hui kapdon ke peeche. Rahul ke aankhon mein aansu aa gaye, "Saali... yeh sab sach hai... meri biwi boss ki rand ban chuki hai."


Usne pure kapde faike, dhundhne laga – kuch aur mile proof. Upar ek ladies purse pada tha, usne nikaala – andar pen drive thi. Rahul ne laptop mein lagayi, videos khole – wahi sari videos, hotel room, gaand, anal, humiliation. Ek nayi video bhi thi – "Wedding Gift" naam se.

Video open hui – angle back side se shuru, ladki ek sari mein thi – red silk sari, blouse low-cut, cleavage killer, gaand sari mein hil rahi thi. Chehra blur nahi tha, par angle back se tha. Phir front hua – blouse par focus, wohi blouse jo Rahul ne Anita ko kharida tha, 4 hazar ka, usme Anita ki cleavage kitni kamal ki dikhti thi. Rahul ne us blouse mein baar baar choda tha Anita ko, lund khada ho jata tha dekh ke.

Kisses ki awaazein aayi – deep, wet, zubaan milati hui.

Aadmi (boss) bola, "Kya chusti hai tu saali... muh mein hi nikal jata abhi...tre chut ko bhi to chakhe ye lund.."

Ladki (Anita) moan ki, "Sir jaldi karo na please... sari mat utarna aaj... function mein hain sab... ahhh..."

Rahul ke mann mein, "Har baar main karta tha... aaj koi aur... meri biwi ka blouse khol raha hai..."

Aadmi ne blouse ke hooks khole, bra utari – boobs bahar aaye, nipples hard. Unko chusa zor se, bite kiya. Anita moan, "Ahhh... sir... kitna zor se... mazaa aa raha hai... ahhh... par jaldi... sab bahar hain..."

Phir aadmi ne usko ghodi banaya – sari upar uthayi, petticoat side ki, panty neeche ki. Lund chut mein daala, zor zor se dhakke. Anita josh se, "Yes yes... ahh... or jor se... chod do mujhe sir... function mein chud rahi hoon... ahhhh... Rahul dhundh raha hoga... jaldi karo... ahhh..."

Aadmi ne gande dialogues, "Le saali... teri chut meri hai... pati se chup k chud rahi hai... randi ban gayi hai tu.... kutiya!"

Anita, "Ahhh... sir... haan... main aapki randi hoon... chod do... Rahul ko pata nahi chalna chahiye... ahhhh... yess... jaldi... ahhhh!"

Aadmi ne chut mein hi jhad diya, "Ahhh... le saali... mera maal leke ja apne pati ke paas..."

Anita ne sari adjust ki, "Thank you sir... ab jaati hoon... Rahul wait kar raha hoga..."

Video end.

Rahul ke aansu beh rahe the, lund khada tha, dukh bhi tha par dekhne ka mann bhi kar raha tha – Anita ko chudate hue, boss ke saath. Usne socha, "Kab hua hoga yeh? Ha... 2 hafte pehle rishtedar ki shaadi mein gaye the... Anita washroom ke naam pe 10-20 minute gayab hui thi... wapas aayi toh sari kharab thi, blouse gila, boli ulti aa gayi thi, food poisoning, pet kharab... jaldi wapas aaye the... aur ek din mein hi thik ho gayi. Woh kala sa jo pith mein dikha tha... temporary tattoo ya marker se likha 'Birthday Gift' wala... ohh meri biwi logo ko gaand gift deke aayi... public toilet mein chudi... mere rishtedar ki shaadi mein, jab main paas mein hi tha... chi..."

Rahul ka dil toot gaya – Anita bewafa thi, dhoka diya usne. Raat ko bataayega sab. Par abhi bhi excitement tha – video dekh ke lund khada tha. Woh soch raha tha, "Yeh sab sach hai... meri biwi boss ki rand ban chuki hai... humiliation se bhar gayi hai... ab kya karun?"

Tabhi phone aaya vo Anita ki maa ka tha

[Blackdick11]

Finally rand anita ki chori pakdi gayi!!!
Dekhte h, rahul kese bdla leta h, apni biwi ki bewafai ka

[Tushar@134]

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