Adultery veil Ka Neecha Ki Tarap

[KGB]

wah! Amazing update! bahut maza agaya yaar

[KGB]

Super excellent and amazing update. Please narrate the story in third person points of view or by Noureen because it will make the story more exciting and absolutely erotic.

Right

[Madman007]

bahut hi mast,kamuk aur lajawab update!

[ShaziaMirza]

یہ بے حد مزے دار اور گرم کہانی ہے۔ پڑھتے ہوئے بہت لطف آ رہا ہے۔ اسی طرح باقاعدہ اپ ڈیٹس ڈالتی رہیے۔

[shan123]

Super excellent and amazing update. Please narrate the story in third person points of view or by Noureen because it will make the story more exciting and absolutely erotic.

Agree

[Mis Khan]

“Kal dinner pe jaunga… Noureen ko dekhunga, uski khushboo sunghunga, shayad haath lag jayega… bas ek baar uski garam saans mehsoos kar loon.” Phir khud ko samjhata, “Yeh galat hai, Amjad ko dhoka mat de,” lekin dil kehta, “Bas ek mulaqat… phir ruk jaunga.” Lekin jaanta tha, yeh jhooth hai – Noureen ki sexy M.uslim body ab mere khoon mein ghus chuki thi, har dhadkan uske naam ki thi.

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Noureen:-


Amjad ne phone band karte hue mujhe awaaz di: “Noureen!” Maine kaha, “Ji?” Amjad bola: “Kal shaam Aarav Kumar ghar aa raha hai. Kuch business discuss karna hai, dinner pe ruk jayega. Tum kuch acha bana lana khana mein.” Bas yeh sunte hi andar se ek tez jhatka laga – jaise aag si bhadak gayi, poore jism mein bijli si daud gayi, dil ki dhadkan ek dam se tez ho gayi, saansein phoolne lagi. Chehra normal rakha, lekin andar ka toofan uth gaya. Party wali raat ki yaadein ek dam ubhar aayi – Aarav Kumar ki gehri awaaz mein tareefen (“patli kamar, bhari gaand, ubhri chhati… deadly”), uski nazrein jo meri body ko upar se neeche tak scan kar rahi thi – jaise aankhon se hi chhati ko masal raha ho, gaand ko dabane ki koshish kar raha ho – uska garam haath haath milate waqt jo current daud gaya tha, aur woh whisper (“H.indu haath daal doon toh kitna maza aayega”). Ab woh ghar aa raha tha – mera ghar, mere saamne, mere bacchon ke saamne. Main dil mein sochi: Amjad, Aarav Kumar tum se business discuss karne ke bahane tumhari biwi se milne aa raha hai. Bas yeh sochte hi jism garam ho gaya – nipples bra ke andar tight ho gaye, silk fabric pe press kar rahe the, halka sa dard aur maza ka mix – top pe ubhar dikha rahe the, jaise tadap rahe hon kisi ke haathon ke liye. Chut mein garmi mehsoos hone lagi, jaise aag lag gayi ho, panty thodi gili hone lagi, thighs ke beech sticky feel hone laga. Haath apne aap chhati par chala gaya, jaise khud ko rok rahi hoon, lekin tarap badh rahi thi – nipples ko chhute hue aur sakht mehsoos hue, current daud gaya chut tak. Soch rahi thi: “Yeh kya ho raha hai mujhe? Ek H.indu mard ke aane ki khabar se hi body aise react kar rahi hai… Amjad ke saamne hi uski nazrein mujh par thami rahengi, aur main kuch kar bhi nahi paungi… agar kal usne touch kiya toh main ruk paungi?” Dar lag raha tha – Amjad ko pata chal gaya toh shaadi barbaad, bacchon ka future kharab, sab kuch khatam – lekin woh dar hi tarap ko aur tez kar raha tha, jaise forbidden fruit ki pyas aur badh gayi ho.
Din bhar yeh tarap chalta raha. Gym jaane ka plan tha, lekin mann nahi laga – treadmill pe chalte hue bhi Aarav Kumar ka khayal: uska 6 feet ka mazboot jism, black shirt mein biceps ubhre hue, jeans mein thighs aur woh bulge ka hint – jaise woh bulge meri chut ke liye tayyar ho, meri gaand pe ragadne ke liye bana ho. Har kadam pe jism garam ho raha tha, pasina aa raha tha, bra mein nipples ragad rahe the, chut mein garmi badh rahi thi. Gym se laut kar main nahane chali gayi, kapde utar kar shower ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Pani mere jism pe gir raha tha – gori chamdi pe slide kar raha tha, chhati ke upar se nipples ko chhute hue neeche kamar tak, phir gaand pe – thanda pani lekin andar ki aag ko aur bhadka raha tha, jaise pani ki sarsarahat meri siskiyon ko yaad dila rahi ho. Haath apne aap chut pe chala gaya – halka sa rub kiya, clit pe ungli ghumayi, ungli gili ho gayi pani se aur meri ras se mix ho kar. Aur socha: “Agar kal shaam woh aayega… aur usne koi aisi waisi harkat ki toh kya hoga?” Ungli clit pe aur tez ghumayi, ek ungli andar daali, dheere-dheere hilane lagi – soch rahi thi Aarav Kumar ki wo baatay jo us na party wali raat boli thi. Bas itna soch kar siskari nikal gayi – “Ahh…” aur chut ne ek dam se pani chhod diya, orgasm itna tez ki pura jism dhila pad gaya, pair kaanp rahe the, shower ki deewar pakad kar khadi rahi, pani abhi bhi gir raha tha, lekin yeh orgasm sirf shuruaat thi – tarap aur badh gayi.
Shaam ko tayyari shuru. Deep red silk ka salwar suit pehna – woh jo body pe bilkul chipak jata hai, jaise second skin, meri gori chamdi pe chamak kar andar ki aag ko aur bhadkata hua, fabric ki sarsarahat har movement mein sunai deti thi. Kamar 28 inch ki itni patli ki belt ki zaroorat nahi, gaand 36 inch ki full rounded aur heavy – har kadam pe hilti hui, silk mein shine karti hui, jaise kisi ko tadpane ke liye bani ho. Dupatta sir pe veil style mein lightly wrapped, lekin gardan ke neeche se thoda loose taaki neckline aur collarbone ka sensual curve dikhe, jaise chhupa kar bhi dikha rahi hoon. Andar red lace bra – 34C ke boobs thoda zyada ubhar kar aa rahe the, nipples fabric pe halka sa press kar rahe the, jaise kisi ke haathon ke liye tayyar hon. Light smoky makeup, red lipstick jo honthon ko aur mote aur inviting banati thi, jaise chusne ke liye bulati hon, aur woh heavy rose-oud perfume – jo raat bhar yaad rehne wali khushboo, jaise meri chamdi se nikal kar Aarav ko pagal kar de.
Aarav Kumar aaya, darwaza khula toh pehli nazar mein hi woh killer smile di. Black shirt, sleeves folded, forearms pe veins saaf dikh rahe the, jaise mazboot haath meri kamar pakadne ke liye tayyar hon. Jeans tight, bulge ka hint. Amjad se gala mila, lekin nazrein mujhe dhoond rahi thi. Main kitchen se chup kar Aarav Kumar ko dekh rahi thi, dil dhadak raha tha. Amjad ne usko drawing room mein bithaya aur mujhe awaaz di: “Noureen, Aarav Kumar aa gaya hai.” Main kitchen se pani la kar gayi. Jaise hi usko glass diya, Aarav Kumar ne glass lete hue mera haath chhote hue mujhe salam kiya aur mera haath ke upar apna haath rakh kar pakad liya. Uske garam haath ki touch – jaise current daud gaya, meri ungliyon se le kar chut tak. Mujhe ghoor kar muskura raha tha, aankhon mein wohi masti, jaise keh raha ho “abhi yeh haath teri gaand pe daalunga”. Main jaldi se apna haath chhudaya aur Amjad ki taraf dekha – woh mobile pe kuch dekh raha tha. Mera pura jism kaanp raha tha – nipples sakht, chut mein pani. Main foran kitchen ki taraf gayi aur wahan ja kar apni saansein durust karne lagi. Soch rahi thi: “Agar Amjad ne dekh liya hota toh kya hota? Yeh Aarav Kumar kya kar raha hai… mera haath pakad kar, smile de kar… body garam ho rahi hai, chut tadap rahi hai.”
Aarav Kumar bacchon se mila, unko chocolate di, unke saath baat ki – Nauman aur Rafay ko maza aa raha tha. Phir Amjad aur Aarav Kumar project ki baat karne lage. Jab main chai le kar aayi, Aarav Kumar ne cup haath mein lete hue meri aankhon mein dekha aur dheemi awaaz mein bola: “Bhabhi… yeh chai toh jannat jaisi hai.” Aur mera haath dobara Aarav Kumar ne apne haath se touch karte hue rub kiya – ungliyan meri ungliyon pe ragadti hui, jaise meri body ko feel kar raha ho. Us waqt Amjad mera peeche tha aur saamne Aarav Kumar – main sharma kar kitchen mein chali gayi, lekin andar se aag lag rahi thi, chut se pani tapak raha tha.
Thodi der baad Amjad ki call aayi – woh baat karte hue balcony ki taraf chala gaya. Drawing room khali ho gaya, sirf bacchon ki door se halki awaaz aur faint music. Aarav Kumar ne chai ka cup dheere se counter pe rakha, aur bina awaaz kiye kitchen mein andar aa gaya. Darwaza half-closed – itna ki andar ki dim yellow light bahar se halki si dikhti thi, lekin andar andhera aur intimate feel, jaise duniya bahar reh gayi ho.
Main counter ke saamne khadi thi, haath sink mein, paani ki awaaz se apni tez saansein chhupa rahi thi. Woh peeche se itna dheere aaya ki pehle sirf uski body heat mehsoos hui – garam, heavy, jaise furnace. Phir uski saans meri gardan pe lagi – dheemi, garam, rose-oud perfume ke saath mix ho kar aur intoxicating. Usne dheere se bola, awaaz itni low ki sirf main sun sakti thi: “Noureen… lekin aapki yeh M.uslim smile… party se bhi zyada khoobsurat hai. Aaj red silk
Main kaanp uthi, haath sink ke edge pe zor se pakad liye – ungliyan white ho gayi pressure se. “Noureen… aapki yeh M.uslim aankhen bohot nasheeli hain. Kal party se leke aaj tak neend nahi aa rahi. Aur yeh kamar… 28 inch mein perfect fit. Sochta hoon agar H.indu haath daal doon toh kitna maza aayega.” Yeh sun kar meri body mein bijli si daud gayi. Nipples lace bra ke andar aur hard ho gaye, silk suit pe halka sa ubhar dikhne laga. Chut mein ek tez garmi, pani nikalne laga – panty bilkul bheeg gayi, thighs ke beech sticky feel.
“Aarav Kumar… aisa mat bolo… Amjad sun lega,” maine halki, kaanpti awaaz mein kaha. Yeh bol kar galti ho gayi – uska naam le kar “Aarav Kumar” keh diya, Bhabhi wali formality chhod di. Usne halke se hasa, woh hasi meri gardan pe lagi, goosebumps poori peeth pe daud gaye. Aur shaad mera naram ravaiyya se uski himmat badh gayi. Aur thoda aur qareeb aaya – ab uska chest meri peeth se bilkul touch kar raha tha, solid, garam, heartbeat mehsoos ho raha tha. Uska H.indu lund meri gaand pe mehsoos ho raha tha – hard, mota, throbbing feel, jeans ke through bhi itna pressure ki meri gaand uske lund ke shape mein dab rahi thi. Woh dheere se hips ko peeche dhakel raha tha, slow grind – ek baar, do baar, jaise ragad raha ho, jaise meri gaand ko apne H.indu lund ki garami se tadpa raha ho.
“Aarav Kumar bola: Sirf tareef hi to kar raha hoon apki, Noureen,” usne whisper kiya, awaaz ab aur gehri, garam saans kaan mein. “Aapki yeh M.uslim body dekh kar mera H.indu dil pagal ho jaata hai. Gym ka asar… yeh gaand, yeh curves… Bhagwan ne kamaal banaya hai. Yeh red silk mein aapki gori chamdi chamak rahi hai, yeh patli kamar pakadne ka mann karta hai, yeh bhari gaand dabane ka… aur yeh chhati… ubhar kar aa rahi hai, nipples dikhai de rahe hain. Sochta hoon agar abhi haath andar daal doon toh kya hoga… nipples pinch karun, chunchiyon ko masalun, aapki siskiyaan sunun.”
Ab yeh sun kar andar se gussa bhi ubhar aaya – masnoi gussa, jaise jalte hue coal pe thanda pani daal diya ho. Kaise yeh itni himmat kar raha hai? Mera ghar, mera kitchen, Amjad bahar hai, aur yeh aise openly, itni gandi baatein kar raha hai. Saath hi dar bhi lag raha tha – agar Amjad ne dekh liya, sun liya, ya andar aa gaya toh kya hoga? Sab khatam ho jayega – shaadi, ghar, bacche, sab kuch barbaad. Yeh soch kar dil dhadak raha tha, lekin saath hi wohi tarap – body jal rahi thi, chut tadap rahi thi, nipples hard, gaand pe uska H.indu lund ka pressure abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha.
Main ne zor se peeche mud kar usko dekha, aankhen laal, awaaz thodi sakht lekin kaanpti: “Aarav Kumar! Bas karo! Yeh kya badtameezi hai? Main Amjad ki biwi hoon, do bacchon ki maa hoon. Tumhare liye main sirf ‘Bhabhi’ hoon, itna hi. Yeh sab baatein, yeh touch, yeh naam le kar bulana… yeh sab galat hai! Tumhe sharam nahi aati? Agar Amjad ne sun liya toh kya hoga? Sab barbaad ho jayega – mera ghar, meri izzat, bacchon ka future! Tumhare jaise mard ko sirf ek cheez dikhti hai – aurat ki body. Bas itna hi? Meri feelings, meri shaadi, mera ghar – sab kuch bhool kar sirf apni khwahish poori kar rahe ho?”
Meri awaaz mein gussa tha, dar tha, lekin saath hi wohi tarap – aankhen laal, saansein tez, chut abhi bhi gili, body kaanp rahi thi. Gussa itna tha ki haath kaanp rahe the, lekin dar itna ki awaaz chhoti ho gayi thi – agar Amjad andar aa gaya toh sab khatam. Aarav Kumar ek pal ke liye ruk gaya, uski aankhen thodi wide ho gayi, lekin phir wohi shaitani smile aayi. Usne dheere se bola: “Sorry Noureen… galti ho gayi. Aapki khoobsurti dekh kar control nahi raha. Lekin aap bhi jaanti ho… yeh feeling dono taraf hai. Aapki aankhen bhi bol rahi hain.” lekin nazrein abhi bhi meri body pe thi – chhati pe, gaand pe, honthon pe.
Main ne zor se peeche hat kar usko door dhakela – halka sa, lekin gusse mein. “Bas! Bahar jao abhi. Yeh ghar hai mera, yeh kitchen hai meri. Aap jaise mard ko yahan jagah nahi. Agar ek baar aur aisa kiya toh Amjad ko bata dungi sab kuch.” Lekin andar se dil dhadak raha tha – gussa tha Aarav Kumar pe, dar tha Amjad ke jaanne ka, lekin saath hi woh thrill, woh current jo uske H.indu lund ke pressure se aaya tha, abhi bhi body mein tha. Chut abhi bhi tadap rahi thi, panty puri bheegi hui.
Aarav Kumar ne smile di, haath upar kar ke bola: “Theek hai Noureen… sorry. Bas ek baar aur maaf kar do.” Woh dheere se peeche hata, cup uthaya aur drawing room chala gaya. Main wahan hi khadi rahi, haath counter pe, saansein phooli hui, chut gili-gili, body peak pe. Gussa tha Aarav Kumar pe – kaise himmat ki? Kaise mera naam le kar, itni openly baatein ki? Dar tha Amjad ke jaanne ka – agar usne dekh liya hota toh kya hota? Sab barbaad. Lekin saath hi yeh soch rahi thi: “Usne sorry bola… lekin woh nazrein, woh smile… aur woh feel… H.indu lund ka pressure abhi bhi gaand pe mehsoos ho raha hai.”
Lekin sara waqt Aarav Kumar mujhe ghoorta raha – uski nazrein meri poori body ko scan kar rahi thi. Meri chhati ko bohot ghoor-gur dekhta, jaise aankhon se hi masal raha ho, un ubhri hui chunchiyon ko nigahon se dabane ki koshish kar raha ho. Agar ghar per Amjad na hota to Aarav Kumar mujhe wahan hi pakad kar daba deta – zor se, bina rukawat ke.
Main ne dinner table set ki – dim lights, soft music background mein, bacchon ko pehle hi unki room mein bhej diya tha. Main ne table pe dishes lagayi – biryani ki khushboo, kebabs ki garamahat, salad ki tazgi. Main table pe baithi thi, Amjad mera bagal mein aur Aarav Kumar mere bilkul saamne baitha tha. Khana ke dauran Aarav Kumar apni thigh se halka sa meri thigh ko touch kar raha tha, aur woh aise zahir kar raha tha jaise accidentally touch ho, lekin main jaanti thi yeh accidental nahi tha. Main ne Aarav Kumar ko gusse se dekha, lekin woh apni plate ki taraf dekh kar khana kha raha tha. Mere pure jism mein current daud raha tha, main ne Amjad ki taraf dekha woh bhi khana mein aur Aarav Kumar se baaton mein masroof tha. Maine dheere se apna pair thoda dur kiya, lekin khauf ke saath saath meri body aur mera dimag kaam karna chhod chuka tha. Phir Aarav Kumar ne apna pair se chhua – halka sa rub kiya, Aarav Kumar ne ankle pe ungli ghumayi. Mera pair kaanp utha, main ne jaldi se pair hata liya, lekin meri saans tez ho gayi, chehra laal ho gaya. Amjad biryani serve kar raha tha, uska dhyaan plate par tha – aur Aarav Kumar is ka faida uthata hua meri taraf dekha, aankhon mein shaitani chamak daal kar bola dheemi awaaz mein: “Bhabhi… yeh biryani toh bohot maza ki banayi hai apne aur is ki khushboo isse bhi zyada intoxicating hai.” Main samajh rahi thi ki woh biryani se zyada meri tareef kar raha hai. Main ne apne aap par qabu karte hue kaanpti awaaz mein “Thank you” bola aur nazrein jhuka li, lekin uski thigh meri thigh pe phir se touch ho gayi – aur mere jism mera control se bahar ho raha tha, meri chut pani hone ja rahi thi aur mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha.
Khana khate hue jab bhi main dish Aarav Kumar ko deti woh usi waqt haath touch kiya – ungliyan meri ungliyon pe ragad deta, halka sa squeeze kiya, jaise accidentally, lekin bilkul jaan bujh kar. Mera haath kaanp gaya, plate thoda hil gaya, main ne jaldi se haath chhudaya, lekin Aarav Kumar ki aankhen mujhe dekhti rahi – main aankhen laal, tadapti hui. Saans phool gayi, chut mein garmi aur tez ho gayi – panty pehle se hi bheegi hui thi, ab thighs sticky ho rahi thi.
Amjad phone pe kuch dekh raha tha – aur Aarav Kumar faida uthaya, table ke neeche apna pair mera pair se ragad deta, dheere se mera pair kaanp utha, main table ke neeche haath se Aarav Kumar ka pair ko hataane ki koshish ki, Main usko dekha – uski aankhen wohi shaitani muskan thi, mera honth kaanp rahe the, saans tez. Amjad apne khana mein aur baaton mein masroof tha, usko yeh nahi pata tha ki uska H.indu dost uski M.uslim biwi ke saath kya kar raha hai.
Amjad uth kar kitchen gaya – kuch laane – tabhi maine Aarav Kumar ko gusse se dekha aur boli: “Yeh kya harkat kar rahe ho? Agar Amjad ne dekh liya toh woh tumhe zinda nahi chhorega.” Lekin Aarav Kumar par koi asar nahi ho raha tha, Aarav Kumar bola: “Kya karoon Noureen, tumhari yeh M.uslim khoobsurti aur sexy jism ne mujhe pagal kar diya hai.” “Noureen… tumhari yeh chhati… silk ke neeche ubhar rahi hai, nipples sakht hain mere liye? Dil karta hai abhi haath andar daal kar masaloon, pinch karoon, tumhari siskiyaan sunoon.” Main kaanp uthi, haath table pe zor se pakad liye, saans phool gayi – chut se pani tapak raha tha, panty puri bheegi, thighs sticky. Main ne halki awaaz mein bola: “Aarav… please… Amjad aa jayega.” Kyun mera ghar barbaad karne par tula hua ho.
Amjad wapas aaya – main normal ho gayi, lekin table ke neeche Aarav ka pair mera pair se ragad raha tha, mera pura jism jal raha tha – chehra laal, saansein tez, nipples silk pe ubhar rahe the, chut tadap rahi thi. Baree mushkil se dinner khatam hua, lekin teasing khatam nahi hui – har baar dish dete hue touch, har baar nazron se masalna, har baar whisper mein gandi baatein. Main andar se tadap rahi thi – gussa, dar, thrill sab mix ho gaya tha. Main khana utha kar kitchen mein gayi.
Aarav Kumar haath dhone ka bahana kitchen mein aaya aur mera peeche se jaate hue usne apna haath mere hips par slide karte hue nikal gaya. Mujhe ek zor ka jhatka laga, main ne mur kar Aarav Kumar ki taraf dekha, haath dhote hue woh mera taraf dekh kar woh killer smile di aur chala gaya. Mere pure body mein ek ajeeb si sensation si daud rahi thi, jism aag ho raha tha jaise Aarav Kumar se abhi chipak jaaun aur apne aap ko uske hawale kar doon. Dimag kaha yeh kya soch rahi ho Noureen, Amjad tera shohar bahar baitha hai, ek gair mard woh bhi H.indu mard ke liye tu itni kyun pagal ho rahi hai. Saansein meri aisi phool rahi thi jaise main bohot door se bhag kar aayi hoon. Ek dam se Amjad ki awaaz aayi “Noureen, Aarav Kumar ja raha hai.” Main apne aap ko sambhalte hue jaise kuch bhi nahi hua, gayi.
Phir woh jaane laga – Amjad se gala milate hue mujhe dekha, ek shaitani smile di, aur dheere se bola: “Thanks Bhabhi, dinner bohot acha tha. Aapki mehnat... aur yeh khoobsurti... unforgettable.” Woh chala gaya, lekin uski woh smile, woh nazar, woh awaaz – sab kuch andar tak chala gaya.
Jab sara kaam khatam kar ke kapde change karne washroom mein gayi, main bohot garam thi. Bar-bar Aarav Kumar ka hi khayal aa raha tha – uska garam saans gardan pe, Aarav Kumar ka H.indu lund gaand pe ragadta hua, uski pair ki ungliyan mera pair par ragadti hui. Salwar utari, panty utari – woh puri meri pani se gili thi, sticky aur garam, andar se pani tapak raha tha. Haath meri chut ko masalne laga – dheere se, clit pe ungli ghuma kar. Shower ke neeche khadi hui, haath chut pe – yaad aaya Aarav Kumar kitchen ka pal: peeche chipka, H.indu lund gaand pe ragad raha tha, garam, mota, dinner ke dauran us ka pair ki ungliyan mera pair ko sehla rahi thi. Apni ungli apni chut mein andar daali, zor se hilayi – do ungliyan andar-bahar, clit pe dusri ungli se circle banate hue. Soch rahi thi agar woh yahan hota… counter pe jhuka deta, gaand pakad kar mota H.indu lund chut mein ghusa deta, zor-zor se dhakke maarta, gaand par thappad maarta, nipples pinch karta, meri siskiyaan sunta, “Noureen… meri dost ki M.uslim biwi… aaj teri pyas bujhaunga.” Bas itna soch kar hi jhad gayi – bohot zor se, body kaanp uthi, shower ke neeche pair ladkhada rahe the, chut se pani bahar nikla, zor ki siskari nikal gayi jo maine daant se honth dabakar roki.
Shower ke neeche thanda pani se naha kar apne aap ko thanda kiya, lekin dil mein aag abhi bhi jal rahi thi – thanda pani bhi us aag ko bujha nahi pa raha tha.
Kapde change kar ke Amjad ke paas aa kar let gayi. Mera jism jal raha tha, main Amjad se chipak gayi, usko kiss karne lagi, pyar karne lagi – haath uske chest pe, lund pe, zor se dabaya, jaise usi raat ki pyas bujhana chahti hoon. Lekin Amjad ne kaha: “Noureen, bohot raat ho gayi hai. Subah office bhi jana hai, so jao. Main bhi thak gaya hoon.” Woh karwat badal kar so gaya. Aur main unhi tarapti rahi – body garam, chut abhi bhi gili, dil mein Aarav Kumar ka khayal. Pata nahi kab so gayi.

[Veer]

Outstanding and extraordinary update. Extremely hot and erotic writings. Hats off.

[Drill Machine]

Really extraordinary and Outstanding writings. Yes keep hardcore seduction by aarav and heart and soul resistance from Noureen.

[Sufiya Sultana]

ashadaran aur ekdum dhamadar update. Great writing ✍️.

[Disha.]

ekdom superb aur mast update

[Rahul007]

Just mind blowing super exciting writings!

[Aleena Khan]

Very nice story with fantastic writings!

[Raisa]

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[Arti Joshi]

ekdum kamaal ka update! bahut achi writings!

[Aliza Khanum]

garam aur masaladar story!

[पिता की प्यारी]

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[Runa Laila.]

Really beautiful and brilliant writings!

[Faggot.]

Absolutely super sexy and super erotic writings!

[amisssa38]

Bohot hi superb erotic kahani likhne ka andaz, har koee aise nahi likh sakta..lajawab,

[Sonia Afruz]

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