Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Subah ki dhoop hostel ki khidkiyon par chadh rahi thi jab Trupti abhi bhi apne bedroom mein Abhay ke khayalon aur apne gunahon ke bojh ke beech gehri neend mein soyi hui thi. Par hostel ke bahar, mahol ekdum alag tha. Rahul apni bullet bike par betha engine start kar chuka tha. Uske dimaag mein pichli raat ke wo saare drishya (scenes) ghoom rahe the jo usne pinhole camera se dekhe the—kaise uski Maa ne Abhay ka lund apne muh mein bhar kar use 'taste' kiya tha. Wo gussa aur wo 'cuck' wali jalan Rahul ke lund mein ek bhayanak tanaav paida kar rahi thi.

Tabhi Kriti hostel ke gate se nikal kar bahar aayi. Kriti, jo Trupti ki sabse achhi dost thi, wo asal mein Rahul ke shaitani jaal ka ek bohot hi sexy aur zaroori mohra (pawn) thi. Aaj Kriti ne ek behad tight white crop top aur ek choti si denim skirt pehni thi. Uske 34-inch ke kase hue boobs us top ke patle kapde ko cheer kar bahar aane ko betaab lag rahe the. Usne apne baal khule chhode the aur hothon par wahi dark red lipstick lagayi thi jo Rahul ko pasand thi.


"Ready, Rahul?" Kriti ne ek nasheeli muskaan ke saath pucha. Use zara bhi andaza nahi tha ki uska ye 'handsome dude' BF ek asli mastermind hai. Wo toh bas is baat se khush thi ki usne college ke sabse sharif aur ameer ladke ko apna bana liya hai.
"Baitho Kriti... movie ke liye late ho jayenge," Rahul ne sarsari nazar uske badan par daali. Uski aankhon mein aaj mohabbat nahi, balki ek bhookhe janwar ki bhadaas thi.
Kriti bike par Rahul ke peeche baith gayi. Bullet ke pichhle hisse ki unchai ki wajah se use thoda aage jhukna pada. Jaise hi Rahul ne accelerator ghumaya aur bike jhatke se aage badhi, Kriti ne darr ke maare Rahul ki kamar ko kaskar pakad liya. Uske naram aur garam boobs Rahul ki muscular peeth par poori tarah chipak gaye (pressed).
Rahul ko apni peeth par Kriti ke nipples ki sakhti mehsoos ho rahi thi. Bike ki vibrations aur Kriti ke jism ki garmi ne Rahul ke dimaag mein aag laga di. Wo baar-baar wahi yaad kar raha tha ki kaise uski Maa ne Abhay ko satisfy kiya tha. Uske andar ka gussa ab ek 'wild sexual aggression' mein badal chuka tha.


'Tumhe lagta hai tum mera pyaar ho, Kriti?' Rahul ne bike tez chalate hue socha. 'Nahi... tum sirf ek bartan ho jisme main apna wo zeher ugalunga jo Maa ne mere dimaag mein bhar diya hai. Aaj main tumhe bataunga ki jab ek beta apni Maa ko kisi aur ke saath nanga dekhta hai, toh uski bhadaas kaise nikalti hai.'
Kriti, jo abhi bhi 'movie date' ke sapno mein thi, wo Rahul ke kase hue badan ka lutf (pleasure) le rahi thi. Usne apna chehra Rahul ke kandhe par rakha aur apne boobs ko aur kaskar uski peeth par ragadne lagi. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul bhi utna hi romantic mehsoos kar raha hai, par wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki Rahul ki jeans ke andar uska 6-inch ka hathiyar lohe ki rod ki tarah tana hua hai aur wo use kisi bhi waqt 'istamaal' (use) karne ke liye betaab hai.
"Rahul... tum aaj bohot chup ho?" Kriti ne uske kaan ke paas haanfte hue pucha.
"Bas... movie ka intezar kar raha hoon Kriti," Rahul ne ek krur (cruel) muskaan di. "Wahan dark room mein... hum wo sab karenge jo tumne kabhi socha bhi nahi hoga."
Rahul ne bike ki speed aur badha di. Raaste ki hawa Kriti ki skirt ko baar-baar upar utha rahi thi, jisse uski gori jaanghein Rahul ke thighs se takra rahi thin. Rahul ka dimaag poori tarah se 'horny and angry mode' mein tha. Use ek 'slut' chahiye thi jispar wo apna saara control dikha sake, aur Kriti uske liye is waqt sabse perfect shikaar thi.
Trupti hostel mein apne mangalsutra ke guilt mein soyi thi, Abhay apne 'pyar' ke sapne dekh raha tha, aur yahan Rahul apni hi 'sharan' mein aayi hui Kriti ko ek gandi aur be-rahama dopahar dene ki tayyari kar raha tha. College fest se pehle ki ye morning date ek aisi tabahi ki shuruat thi jo Trupti ke har rishte ko raakh kar dene wali thi.

Theatre ka andhera kisi gehri saazish ki tarah un dono ke charon taraf phaila hua tha. Morning show hone ki wajah se bheed na ke barabar thi, aur Rahul ne jan-bhoot kar sabse peeche wali corner seat chuni thi, jahan screen ki roshni bhi mushkil se pahunch rahi thi. Movie shuru hue kuch hi minute hue the, par Rahul ka dimaag parde par chal rahi kahani mein nahi, balki apne phone ki gallery mein qaid un tasveeron mein tha jo usne Trupti ki li thin.
Kriti ne bade pyaar se Rahul ke muscular kandhe par apna sar rakha hua tha. Wo movie ka lutf le rahi thi, ye soch kar ki uska boyfriend aaj bohot romantic mood mein hai. Par Rahul ke dimaag mein ek bhayanak toofan chal raha tha. Uske dimaag mein baar-baar Trupti ka wo drishya ghoom raha tha—kaise wo Abhay ke samne ghutno par baithi thi. Jab usne apne phone par Trupti ki wo deep cleavage wali photo dekhi, toh Rahul ke lund mein ek jordaar vibration mehsoos hui. Uska tanaav bardaasht se bahar ho gaya tha. Use is waqt apni mardangi ka gussa nikalne ke liye ek jism chahiye tha, aur Kriti uske liye ek 'jeeti-jaagti slut' se kam nahi thi.


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Rahul ne bina koi waqt zaya kiye apna bhari haath Kriti ke naram badan par sarkaaya. Usne Kriti ke patle crop top ke upar se hi uske 34-inch ke kase hue boob ko kaskar apni mutthi mein bhar liya aur use be-rahmi se masalne laga.
"Ahhh... Rahul! Ssssss..." Kriti ke muh se ek dabi hui siskaari nikal gayi. Usne ummed nahi ki thi ki Rahul itni jaldi aur itni roughness ke saath shuru ho jayega.
Rahul ne Kriti ki gardan par apne dantan gada diye aur uske kaan ke paas guraate hue pucha, "Tayyar ho meri jaan? Aaj main tumhe wo maza dunga jo tumne sapne mein bhi nahi socha hoga."
Kriti, jo Rahul ke is 'bad-boy' andaaz par fida thi, usne thoda naughtily uski aankhon mein dekha aur fusfusayi, "Main toh kab se tayyar hoon Rahul... jab tum chaho, jaise tum chaho."
Rahul ki hawas ab charam par thi. Usne Kriti ko seat par thoda niche kheencha taaki wo andhere ka poora fayda utha sake. Usne Kriti ke crop top ke andar apna haath ghusaya aur uske nange maans ko nochne laga. Rahul ko is waqt Kriti mein Trupti ka aks (reflection) dikh raha tha. Wo jitni zor se Kriti ko masal raha tha, use lag raha tha ki wo apni Maa ki us 'bewafayi' ka badla le raha hai.


"Tum jaanti ho na Kriti... tum meri 'personal toy' ho," Rahul ne uske hothon ko be-rahmi se choomte hue kaha. Uska haath ab Kriti ki choti denim skirt ke andar ja chuka tha.
Kriti madhosh ho rahi thi. Use Rahul ki ye mardana roughness bohot uttejit (arouse) kar rahi thi. "Mmmhhh... yes Rahul... tum jo chaho karo mere saath."
Theatre ki deewaron par movie ki aawazein goonj rahi thin, jo Kriti ki siskariyon aur Rahul ki bhari saanson ko duniya se chhupa rahi thin. Rahul ka 6-inch ka hathiyar uski jeans ko faadne ki koshish kar raha tha. Wo jaanta tha ki ye sirf shuruat hai. Aaj wo Kriti ka wo haal karne wala tha ki wo fest ke dinon mein bhi Rahul ke naam se kaanpne lagegi.
Mastermind Rahul ab apni frustration nikalne ke liye poori tarah taiyar tha. Usne Kriti ko apni godh mein bitha liya, uski skirt upar sarak gayi aur uski gori jaanghein Rahul ke tanaav se takrane lagin. Andhere theatre ka wo kona aaj ek aise gande khel ka gawah banne wala tha, jiske nishaan Kriti ke jism par agle kayi dinon tak rehne wale the.

Theatre ke us andhere kone mein movie ki awaaz sirf ek shor ban kar reh gayi thi. Screen par kya chal raha tha, isse na toh Rahul ko matlab tha aur na hi Kriti ko. Rahul ka gussa aur hawas ek baar phir uske dimaag par haavi ho chuke the. Usne Kriti ki gardan pakad kar use thoda niche ki taraf dhakela.
Kriti, jo Rahul ko khush karne ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak jaane ko taiyar thi, wo turant samajh gayi. Usne dabe paaon seat se niche ghutno ke bal baithne ki koshish ki, par theatre ki seats tang thin, isliye wo Rahul ki thighs ke beech mein hi simat gayi. Usne kaanpte haathon se Rahul ki jeans ki zip neeche kheechi.
Zip-p...
Andhere mein bhi Rahul ka 6-inch lamba aur lohe ki tarah sakht lund jhatke se bahar nikal aaya. Kriti ne jab us garam aur tanaav se bhare hathiyar ko apne naram haath mein pakda, toh uski apni saansein ukhadne lagin. Usne bina koi deri kiye apna muh poora khola aur Rahul ke tope (glans) ko apni gili jeebh se chaatna shuru kiya.
"Mmmhhhh... Kriti... yes!" Rahul ne seat par peeche sir tika diya aur apni aankhein band kar lin.
Kriti ne ab lund ko poora apne muh mein bhar liya. Wo bohot hi shiddat aur dedication se apna kaam kar rahi thi. Uska gila aur naram muh Rahul ke lund ki shaft ko kaskar jhakad raha tha.
Slurp... slurp... ghup... ghup... ghup...
Theatre ke sannate mein Kriti ke gale se nikalne wali wo gandi aur raseeli 'ghup-ghup' ki awaazein Rahul ke kaanon mein nasha ghol rahi thin. Wo sach mein bohot achha chus rahi thi, uska thook (saliva) lund ki shaft par phisal kar Rahul ki tatiyon (balls) tak ja raha tha. Rahul ne mehsoos kiya ki Kriti ka vacuum itna strong tha ki use lag raha tha uska saara dum nikal jayega.


Rahul ne apne dono haath Kriti ke white crop top ke andar ghusa diye. Usne uski 34-inch ki bhari chhatiyon ko bina kisi reham ke kaskar dabocha aur unhe apni mutthi mein masalne laga. Usne Kriti ke nipples ko apni ungliyon se zor se pinch kiya, jisse Kriti ne muh mein lund liye hue hi ek dabi hui cheekh nikaali.
"Chuso ise... poora gale tak utaaro meri randi!" Rahul ne guraate hue kaha. Uske dimaag mein abhi bhi Trupti aur Abhay ka wo 'mouth-fuck' wala manzar ghoom raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki wo Kriti ke zariye us apmaan ka badla le raha hai.
Kriti ne lund ko aur gehra lena shuru kiya (deep throat). Uska sar tezi se aage-piche ho raha tha, aur uska thook Rahul ke lund par chamak raha tha. Har baar jab wo poora lund apne gale tak le jati, ek silsilati 'ghup' ki awaaz aati jo Rahul ko aur bhi wehshi bana rahi thi. Rahul ne Kriti ke baalon ko peeche se kaskar pakda aur apne lund ko uske muh mein jhatke se 'fuck' karne laga.
"Ahhh... Kriti, tumhara muh kitna garam hai... ssssss!" Rahul ki saansein bhari ho gayin thin. Wo Kriti ke boobs ko itni zor se masal raha tha ki uske naram maans par Rahul ki ungliyon ke nishaan padne lage the.
Kriti ne ek pal ke liye lund bahar nikaala aur uske tope ko apni gaalon se ragda, phir ek baar 'pop' sound ke saath use wapas andar le liya. Wo Rahul ko wo charam sukh dena chahti thi ki wo sab kuch bhool jaye. Rahul ko is waqt Kriti ki 'skills' par hairani ho rahi thi—wo wakayi ek pro ki tarah chus rahi thi, uski jeebh lund ki ragon (veins) ko neeche se chat-te hue upar ja rahi thi.
Theatre mein movie ka climax chal raha tha, par yahan Rahul ka climax bardaasht se bahar ho raha tha. Uska gussa ab poori tarah hawas mein badal chuka tha. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki uska lund ab aag ugalne wala hai. Usne Kriti ka sar aur kaskar pakda aur uske muh mein aakhri dhakke maare.
"Main nikalne wala hoon Kriti... sab pi jana... ek boond bhi bahar nahi girni chahiye!" Rahul ne danton ko peeste hue kaha.
Rahul ka jism akad gaya aur usne garm veerya (cum) ki pichkariyan seedha Kriti ke gale ke andar daag din. Kriti ne bina ruke, ek-ek ghoont mehsoos kiya aur 'ghup-ghup' karte hue poora cum nigal liya. Usne aakhri baar lund ko saaf karne ke liye use poora chata aur phir Rahul ki thighs par apna sar tika kar haanfne lagi.
Rahul ne ek gehri saans li aur apni jeans ki zip band ki. Uska tanaav kam ho gaya tha, par uski shaitani muskaan abhi bhi wahi thi. Usne Kriti ke chehre ko upar uthaya, uske hothon par abhi bhi Rahul ki mardangi chamak rahi thi.


"Bohot achha kiya Kriti... tum sach mein meri sabse pyaari slut ho," Rahul ne uske maathe ko chooma, par uski aankhon mein abhi bhi Trupti ki tabahi ka plan chal raha tha.
Ab Rahul poori tarah 'refreshed' tha. Usne Kriti ko seat par wapas bitha diya aur use kaskar hug kiya. Kriti ko lag raha tha ki usne apne BF ka dil jeet liya hai, par wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki Rahul ke liye ye sirf ek 'frustration release' tha. Movie khatam hone mein abhi waqt tha, par Rahul ke liye asli 'show' ab college fest mein shuru hone wala tha.

[Joker44]

Kriti abhi bhi haanf rahi thi, uske hothon par Rahul ki mardangi ka nasha abhi bhi taaza tha. Rahul ne use seat par seedha kiya, par uska haath ab Kriti ki denim skirt ke nichle hisse par tha. Usne bade hi shaant par khatarnak andaaz mein apna haath skirt ke andar sarkaaya aur Kriti ki silk panty ke kinare ko hatakar apni ungli uski gili darar (pussy) par rakh di.



Rahul ne dhire se wahan rub karna shuru kiya.


"Ahhh... Rahul... mmmhh... Rahul!" Kriti ne ek lambi aur naram siskaari li. Uska jism ek jhatke ke saath dhanush (bow) ki tarah akad gaya. Rahul ki ungliyon ka wo halka sparsh use pagal kar raha tha.


Rahul ne apni ungli thodi aur gehrai mein daali aur use bahar nikaal kar apne hothon se laga liya (licked the fingers). "Tum toh bohot zyada gili ho rahi ho Kriti... lagta hai mera ye 'treat' tumhe bohot pasand aa raha hai," Rahul ne uske kaan mein guraate hue kaha.



Kriti ne sharmate hue apna sar Rahul ke seene par ragaad diya. "Tumhare saath... main hamesha aisi hi ho jati hoon, Rahul."


Rahul ne ab koi waqt zaya nahi kiya. Usne Kriti ko uski kamar se pakda aur use ek hi jhatke mein utha kar apne upar bitha liya. Kriti ki taangein Rahul ke chaaron taraf phail gayi thin. Rahul ne apni jeans ki zip pehle hi kholi hui thi aur uska 6-inch ka hathiyar lohe ki tarah tana hua tha.


Kriti ne apne haath Rahul ke muscular kandhon par tika diye. Usne dhire-dhire niche baithna shuru kiya. Jaise hi Rahul ka garam lund Kriti ki gili yoni mein ghusne laga, dono ke muh se ek saath siskaari nikli.


"Ohhh... fuck... Kriti!" Rahul ne uski nangi gaand (ass) ko apne dono haathon se kaskar pakad liya.


Kriti ab Rahul ke upar upar-neeche hone lagi (riding). Theatre ki kursi unke wazan se halki-halki hil rahi thi. Kriti ki raftaar dhire-dheere badhne lagi. Uske 34-inch ke boobs Rahul ke seene se takra rahe the aur uske baal hawa mein bikhre hue the.


Thap... thap... thap...


Andhere mein unke jismon ke takrane ki aawaazein movie ke background music mein ghul rahi thin. Rahul ne Kriti ki kamar pakad kar use support diya aur niche se apne jhatke (thrusts) maarna shuru kiye. Wo har dhakke ke saath Kriti ko bata raha tha ki wo uska malik hai.


"Yes... aise hi... meri jaan!" Rahul ne Kriti ke hothon ko kaskar choom liya.



Kriti poori tarah madhosh ho chuki thi. Wo Rahul ke upar kisi wehshi ki tarah uchhal rahi thi, uski aankhein band thin aur wo sirf maza mehsoos kar rahi thi. Rahul ko dekh kar lag raha tha ki wo apni saari frustration, wo saara gussa jo usne Trupti ko Abhay ke saath dekh kar jama kiya tha, wo Kriti ke is jism par nikaal raha hai.


Theatre ke us sunsaan kone mein, movie ke khatam hone se pehle hi ek asli climax chal raha tha. Rahul ki mardangi aur Kriti ki ye 'submission' ne unhe college ki duniya se door ek aise gande aur naseele ehsaas mein jhonk diya tha, jahan se wapsi namumkin thi. Kriti ko lag raha tha ki ye sab 'pyaar' hai, par Rahul ke liye ye sirf uski shaitani ka ek aur chapter tha.

Theatre ke andhere mein movie ka shor ab sirf ek dhundhli pichand ban kar reh gaya tha. Rahul ka jism kisi bhookhe janwar ki tarah Kriti par toot raha tha. Usne Kriti ki kamar ko itni zor se pakda tha ki uske naram maans par Rahul ki ungliyon ke neele nishaan chhapne lage the.



Rahul ka 6-inch ka hathiyar Kriti ki gili chut ko be-rahmi se raund raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath Kriti ka jism seat par oopar-neeche ho raha tha. Uske 34-inch ke boobs Rahul ke seene se takra kar buri tarah kuchal rahe the.


"Ahhh... Rahul! Fuck... tum... tum kitne wild ho gaye ho... sssss!" Kriti ne apna chehra Rahul ke kandhe mein chhupa liya, uski siskariyan ab rone jaisi lag rahi thin, par usme maza bhi behisab tha.


Rahul kuch nahi bol raha tha. Uske dimaag mein bas wahi tasveer thi—Trupti ka wo blowjob. Usne apne dhakkon (thrusts) ki raftaar aur badha di. Uska lund heavily Kriti ki chut ko chod raha tha, jaise wo Kriti ko nahi, balki us apmaan ko maar raha ho jo Abhay ne use diya tha.


Thap... Thap... Thap...


"Yes... chuso ise... mehsoos karo ise!" Rahul ne danton ko peeste hue guraaya. Uska climax ab bilkul kareeb tha. Usne Kriti ki gaand ko kaskar daboch liya aur aakhri teen-chaar dhakke itni zor se maare ki Kriti ki aankhein phat gayin.


Rahul ka jism buri tarah thar-tharaaya aur usne apna saara garm veerya (cum) Kriti ki gehraiyon mein ugal diya. Kriti ki chut poori tarah bhar gayi. Wo ek-ek pichkari mehsoos kar rahi thi aur uska jism dheela pad gaya. Rahul ne use abhi bhi kaskar pakda hua tha, haanfte hue, uska pasina Kriti ke nange pet par gir raha tha.



Kuch der baad, Rahul ne Kriti ko apne upar se utara. Kriti poori tarah thak chuki thi, uski ankhein band thin aur hothon par ek thaki hui muskaan thi. Rahul ne apni jeans ki zip band ki aur seat par peeche sir tika kar baith gaya.


Movie ke aakhri kuch minute bache the. Screen par hero-heroine mil rahe the, par yahan Rahul ke dimaag mein ek alag hi 'Climax' taiyar ho raha tha.


'Chalo... frustration release ho gayi,' Rahul ne ek thandi muskaan ke saath socha. Usne apne phone ko check kiya. Spyware se wo saara data collect kar chuka tha. 'Ab khel ka maidan saaf hai. Trupti Khanna aur Abhay... tum dono ne bohot nasha kar liya. Ab fest aane wala hai. Jab poora college lights ke niche nachega, tab main wo video viral karunga.'


Rahul ne Kriti ki taraf dekha, jo ab uske kandhe par sar rakh kar araam kar rahi thi. 'Kriti, tumne mera saath achha diya. Par ye toh bas shuruat hai. Fest ki raat jab tumhari 'best friend' Trupti ki izzat beech raste par nilaam hogi, tab tum dekhna ki tumhara BF kitna bada mastermind hai.'


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Movie khatam hui aur lights on ho gayin. Rahul ne Kriti ke bikhre hue baalon ko theek kiya aur use kaskar hug kiya. Kriti ko laga ki ye unki sabse romantic date thi, par wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki wo Rahul ke us 'Field Setting' ka ek chhota sa hissa bhar thi. Dono theatre se bahar nikle, Rahul ke chehre par ek vijeta (winner) wali chamak thi. Ab uski nazar sirf 'College Fest' par thi—wahi jagah jahan Trupti ki 'College Girl' wali jhoothi jannat hamesha ke liye raakh hone wali thi.

[Sam.hunter7898]

Rahul ✊ rock

[Ankita b]

twisted yet sexy,waiting for next update. Rahul may get all gf but not able to conquer tripti. The sense of losing mom is super sexy, She is reserved for abhay only.please update

[BigBlackBull]

More focus on Rahul and Trupti.Rahul rise trupti skit upto her waist and rub his neck cock on her ass crack.make Rahul more wild and aggressive bad boy.who will enjoy trupti like his personal slut every.

[SpamFant]

Rahul should be the main character with Tripti. Slowly and gradually Abhay is better to be a side character.

[Rinkp219]

Wow fantastic update Bhai......


Aap shandaar writer's main ek ho.......


Waiting more

[Sexone]

Every update is getting hotter,kinky and I can smell some twisty events. Yaar superb and keep going .One thing I want to add that this story is not meant for incest,the tragedy and pain of someone losing mummy inspite of trying  to someone more strong and capable is sexy .( If rahul take over,it will be plain/normal mom son story,then sex and end of normal story as it will remain in family only but if abhay  take over it will break family,relation ,dark theme, humiliating and intense cucky pleasure.....something beyond control)

.The sexiness lies on the thought that some one strong like abhay will bred rahul mummy tripti like never before.
Rahul has already conquered kriti and full of self-confidence but some territory remain unconquered such as tripti. Even the frustration will increase the sexiness of story.

The kinky part of tripti is even more on sanjeev side as he still didn't know anything,i would suggest to involve him .There will be complete drama and sexy feeling about tripti by breaking new ties and forming complete new..Mark my word,this story is superb,please update

[exbiixossip2]

MAIN TO APKA MUREED HO GAYA HOON.....

JUG JUG JIYO MERE BHAI....

ITNE FAST UPDATE WO BHI HOT TO HOT WITH A I PICS

[xxx99]

MAIN TO APKA MUREED HO GAYA HOON.....

JUG JUG JIYO MERE BHAI....

ITNE FAST UPDATE WO BHI HOT TO HOT WITH A I PICS

Brother story to maza araha he... But or v maza ayega jab ap rahul apni maa ko chod ga

[Ayush01111]

Brother story to maza araha he... But or v maza ayega jab ap rahul apni maa ko chod ga

Impossible hai esa hona Brother 
Story ke halaat yahe bata rhe hai

[6sense]

Story is of God level. Yaar,rahul will try and win all girls but will lose his mom tripti to her new strong potent partner .can anyone imagine losing mom that too in her mature age??  Can anyone watch mom with new strong partner?? Plot is super sexy. update!!

[Erotica erotica]

Yeh story meh anokha swadh hai,bolo zuba kesari....hahahahaha.Really awesome,need a big update!!(no incest pls/big no all mother fuckers).

A reminder to all sons/ daughters "even if she gave birth, you do not have right on your mom's body;she chooses best for herself".

[exbiixossip2]

adbhut update bro...

thoda rahul or trupti ki bhi mudbhed karwao...

next update come fast with hot gifs and pics

[Rinkp219]

Bhai update kab tak aayega......

[Sam.hunter7898]

Update bhai

[Fing fing]

Come back, Need a big update. Waiting for messy situation of losing mom( pain of losing is greatest pleasure) ....UPDATE

[prash001]

Come back, Need a big update. Waiting for messy situation of losing mom( pain of losing is greatest pleasure) ....UPDATE

pls do not impose your liking on others let writer decide what he want. try different platform
 for your liking

[exbiixossip2]

next update bro.. full hot to hot

abhi trupti ko abhay ke lund ka maza lena hai uski randi bankar
or wah apni choot chatwaye abhay se 69 position use kare....
or full nude no any wear...

i can't wait more.... with a i pics

[Rinkp219]

Intezar hai Bhai next update ka