Adultery Deepa - An innocent Wife and Elder sister and her sacrification

[Suresh@123]

Johnny stood at the side of the bed, his thick 9.5-inch cock hard and throbbing. He held Deepa’s head gently but firmly and slowly pushed his cock into her mouth.
Pop.
The wet sound of his thick head entering her warm, wet mouth echoed in the room. Deepa’s lips stretched around his girth, her eyes widening behind the blindfold as she took him deeper.
“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm…” she moaned around his cock, the vibrations making Johnny groan in pleasure.
At the same time, Raju moved to her left breast. He caressed the soft, heavy flesh with both hands, squeezing it possessively, rolling her stiff nipple between his fingers. Rakesh moved to her right breast, licking the sensitive skin slowly, then sucking the nipple into his mouth with deep, hungry pulls.
Deepa’s body arched. Her loud moans were muffled by Johnny’s thick cock filling her mouth and pushing toward her throat.
“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm… haaaaa… mmmmmm!!!”
The sounds were wet, desperate, and erotic — choked, broken moans vibrating around Johnny’s shaft as he slowly fucked her mouth with long, deep strokes.
Raju pinched and pulled her left nipple, making her breast bounce. Rakesh sucked harder on the right nipple, his tongue flicking the tip rapidly while his hand squeezed the soft flesh.
Deepa’s body trembled uncontrollably. Her moans grew louder, but Johnny’s thick cock in her throat turned them into muffled, vibrating cries.
“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm… haaaaa… mmmmmm!!!”
Rakesh moved lower, licking down her soft tummy, circling her deep navel with his tongue, then moving between her thighs. He spread her legs wider and buried his face in her pussy, licking her swollen lips with long, slow strokes, then sucking her clit while pushing two thick fingers deep inside her cunt, curling them against her G-spot rapidly finger fucking hard.
Deepa’s body jerked violently. Her loud, muffled moans around Johnny’s cock became frantic.
“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm… haaaaa… mmmmmm!!! MMMMMMM!!!”
The room was filled with wet, obscene sounds — the slurping of Johnny’s cock in her mouth, the squelching of Rakesh’s fingers in her pussy, the sucking sounds on her breasts, and Deepa’s desperate, choked moans.
Rahul stood outside back of cupboard hiding , peeping through the gap, his eyes wide in shock. The sight of his sister — his Didi — sucking another man’s cock while two others sucked her breasts and fingered her pussy was too much.
His cock was rock hard in his pants, throbbing painfully. He slowly opened his zip, pulled out his hard cock, and began stroking it slowly, his hand moving up and down as he watched his sister being used.
He hated himself for it, but the erotic sight was overwhelming.
Inside, Johnny groaned as he fucked Deepa’s mouth deeper, his thick cock pushing toward her throat.
“Take it deeper, my married slut. Suck your owner’s cock while my friends play with your body.”
Deepa’s muffled moans grew louder, her body shaking as Rakesh fingered her faster and sucked her clit harder.
The erotic scene continued — three men worshipping and using her body while Rahul watched from the shadows, stroking himself in forbidden arousal.

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[Harsha037]

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[Suresh@123]

Rahul's pov:


Johnny then removed blindfold and started to fuck Deepa.. Slowly enter his big shaft in her little cunt.
Then Johnny's voice came, low and dominant: 'No Darling! Deepa, just bear a little dear... it has only gone half... I shall push it slowly OK Love?'
God, a woman's vagina is so flexible... we would make it... don't panic...
Then her voice came sobbing, 'No! Please sir OOOOOUUUUUUU! AAAAAHHHHHHH... NOOOOOOOO...AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH.... I will die with pain now....! '
To which his reply was... Deepa.. Darling give me more room...spread your thighs still wide apart... wait... Now that's like a good wife.. .... Hold on love! ' Within a few seconds I heard a very loud scream from my sister, 'AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ' Oh Heavens... AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I will die now! '
His response, ' There Darling, Its fully in now! Look how tightly your pussy is lovingly holding my cock! ' I realized with amazement that my sister's tiny little cunt, which was used to taking her husband's five inch cock had amazingly taken all of his ten inches thick black cobra shape dick.
Within a few moments, the bed started creaking loudly, obviously, my classmate 24 years Johnny was now slamming his rigid cock into my 27 year old sister's tender cunt. I could hear the noise of their bodies ' putch.. putch.. putch..! ' I could also make out that my sister's pain had gone and she had begun to enjoy, as she was now whimpering, ' Yes, Yes, Sir... faster.. faster.. deeper.. deeper.. faster...! ' His cobra dick surely hitting my sister pussy where her husband's small peanut never reach.
I can imagine Johnny black hairy frame on my milky white sister.. I can imagine how his heavy black ass was crushing my sister beautiful shapely ass underneath, perhaps he was holding sucking kneading Deepa 36” inches boobs during their missionary sex session. Soon Johnny dick will sex in my sister pussy. I can imagine how much sexual pleasure he is currently getting from my sisters body. Johnny surely treating Deepa as his newly bride who is giving him extreme pleasure.
Oh YESSS!! Ahhh! AHHH!! " cried Deepa as the bed began hitting the wall. The bed springs began squeaking furiously as she received his powerful thrusts.


I heard my sister's erotic faint cries again . I know she is ready for cum. She then let out a tremendous noise as she climaxed on his glistening, thrusting pole. AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UUUUUHHHH ,,,,,,AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HOWWWWWWW
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH BHAGWAAAAAAAN MUJE MAAF KARO I am coming I am coming I am coming....
My sister releasing her pussy cream on his black solid dick......



Between my thoughts I signaled his pleasure "Mmmmmmm. Yaaah! Mmmmmm! Oh, Mmmmmm! OOOOhh AAAAAAAH HEAVEN" as Johnny was no doubt squirting a good quantity of semen into my sister womb. Deepa also let out a long sigh as her orgasm subsided, I too shoot my load on the floor, hardest in life, but it was only a few drops that hit the hard wood floor.
After a few moments the room was totally silent. The lovers seem to have emptied their secretions into one another and seemed to have collapsed onto the bed to sleep! I can say oblivious Johnny will not allow my sister to go back in any case, But Raju and Rakesh turn now it will come...

But to suprised my hand sliding on my cock.

Then both slowed down and I heard vague whispers. I start rubbing my 5” peanut. There was some moving about again and slowly the springs started up their noisy refrain. But this time Deepa's vocalizations were much clearer. I tried to calm my heartbeat so I could hear with the utmost clarity. Then it occurred to me. She had gotten on all fours and was receiving him from behind with her face near the window! What a sweetheart! Doggy style! "Oooohhh! Slow ....slow.....please! Mmmm. Ahhhhh. nehi!! " At her urging the fucking began.
The bed began hitting the wall hard and the springs sounded as if they were going to break. Deepa was grunting in short bursts. I felt the electric mix of shock, jealousy, humiliation and, most importantly, arousal as I heard my sister's erotic faint cries second time. I imagined that her breasts must be slapping back and forth as Johnny pushed himself from back in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out. Then he began "Ohh. Ohh!" Deepa responded "mum...mum...mum...mmmmmmun....yeeee mum ...! OH please!! n..na..oooo!! OH no!!! Both climax together, room completely silent again.
Few moments later my concentration was distracted by whatsup beeps. I check my phone, it was Johnny message : “Thanks Rahul for introduce your sister as enemy to me in college. From there to an eye kept on deepa. ” I love DEEPA.. she is real shy tigress, one of the tightest pussy I have ever had” “See the result down” .... Then I scroll down to check three pictures down.. First one her swollen pussy with his cock.. Second one her big 36 boobs massaged by Raju Rakesh and third one three men giving her pleasure... My jaw dropped..




“thap... thap... thap.. tahp” coming again this time cowgirl position.
sound from , bed spring was creaking as bed was hitting wall slowly. This time also Deepa voice were much clearer. AAAAH AAAH SLOWLY PLEASE SLOWLY ....johnnnnyyyyyyyyyy YOU HAVE BIG COCK, MY PUSSY IS TIRED NOW..She never use words like dick and pussy with me,
I believe my sister body was on top of this beast hairy wide thighs this time, his hands must be holding, kneading, groping her breast or rolling my sister brown nipples with thumbs as black cobra going in and out , in and out , in an out in love hole. Soon the bed frame hitting on wall rapidly ,, TAHP TAHP TAHP TAHP sound going faster and faster... Couple was grunting together... hitting each other body fast with joining organ. AAAARRRRRRHHHH, AAAAARRRRH, Johnny groaned, shooting his boiling load again in my sister unprotected womb..Deepa cried OHHH OHHH OHHHH AAAH cominggggggggg..... again complete silent in their room, perhaps this time also their nude body intertwined and sleep . I shoot my dick on wall and sleep too.


Then He blindfolded again her.... And


Rahul remained hidden behind the cupboard, his eyes glued to the gap in the door, unable to tear himself away. His conservative elder sister Deepa — the woman who had always been strict, traditional, and protective — was completely lost in pleasure.
Johnny stood at the side of the bed, his thick 9.5-inch cock buried deep in Deepa’s mouth. Her full lips stretched obscenely around his girth as she sucked him with wet, slurping sounds, her head bobbing as much as her tied position allowed.
“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm… haaaaa…” Deepa’s muffled moans vibrated around his shaft, sending shivers through Johnny’s body.
Raju was on her left, his hands greedily massaging and squeezing her heavy, oiled breasts, pinching and pulling her swollen nipples. Rakesh was between her spread thighs, his tongue lapping hungrily at her dripping pussy while two thick fingers pumped in and out of her cunt, curling against her G-spot with expert precision.
The room was filled with obscene wet sounds — the slurping of Deepa’s mouth on Johnny’s cock, the squelching of Rakesh’s fingers in her pussy, and her desperate, choked moans.
Deepa’s body was trembling violently. Her loud moans were stifled by Johnny’s thick cock pushing toward her throat, turning them into vibrating, desperate cries.
“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm… haaaaa… mmmmmm!!!”
Outside, Rahul’s hand moved faster on his own hard cock. He had unzipped completely, stroking his throbbing shaft as he watched his sister being used by three men. The sight of her heavy breasts being mauled, her deep navel quivering, her swollen pussy being devoured — it was too much. His cock was leaking pre-cum, his strokes becoming urgent.
This is my Didi… my sister… and I’m stroking myself while watching her suck cock and get fingered like a whore… What is wrong with me?
But he couldn’t stop.
Johnny groaned in pleasure, fucking Deepa’s mouth with slow, deep thrusts.
“Such a good married slut… sucking my cock so eagerly while my friends play with your body.”
Raju pinched her nipples hard, making her breasts jiggle. Rakesh sucked her clit loudly and pushed a third finger inside her, stretching her cunt.
Deepa’s muffled screams grew frantic around Johnny’s cock.
“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm… haaaaa… mmmmmm!!!”
Her body arched sharply as another powerful orgasm hit her. Hot juices gushed around Rakesh’s fingers, soaking his hand and the bed. Her choked moans vibrated intensely around Johnny’s thick shaft, making him groan louder.
Johnny finally pulled his cock out of her mouth with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to his glistening head.
Deepa gasped for air, coughing and moaning.
“Haaaa… haaaaa… please… I can’t… too much…”
Johnny smirked. “On all fours, Deepa. Now. Like a good bitch in heat.”
Deepa whimpered but obeyed, slowly turning over with her arms still tied. She got on her hands and knees, her heavy breasts hanging and swaying, her round ass pushed up, the tiny thong string lost between her ass cheeks.
The sight was devastatingly erotic.
Rahul’s eyes widened further, his hand stroking faster on his cock.
Johnny looked at Rakesh. “Eat her pussy and that round ass. Make her scream.”
Rakesh grinned and moved behind Deepa. He poured warm oil generously over her full, juicy ass cheeks, letting it drip down her crack. Deepa shivered.
He spread her ass cheeks wide, exposing her tight, puckered asshole. Slowly, he pushed one oiled finger against her virgin back hole.
Deepa cried out in a mix of pain and strange pleasure.
“Aaaahhh… no… it hurts… haaaaa… please…”
Rakesh didn’t stop. He circled her tight hole with his finger, then slowly pushed the tip inside.
Deepa’s body jerked. “Shhhgg… haaaaaaaaa… it’s so strange… AHHHHH!!!”
Johnny laughed softly. “Shhhhh… shut up, Deepa. Relax and enjoy.”
Rakesh replaced his finger with his hot tongue. He licked slowly around her asshole, then pressed his tongue flat against the tight ring, licking and probing.
A completely new, forbidden sensation exploded through Deepa’s body. Her eyes widened behind the blindfold, her back arched sharply.
“Shhhgg… haaaaaaaaa… oh god… what are you doing… haaaaaaaa!!!”
Her moans were different now — deeper, more shocked, filled with a dark new pleasure she had never felt before. Her pussy leaked fresh juices down her thighs.
Rakesh licked her asshole with long, filthy strokes, his tongue pushing against the tight ring, tasting her.
Johnny watched with dark satisfaction. “Has your husband Charan ever fucked you in this back hole, Deepa?”
Deepa shivered violently, her voice trembling. “No… nooooo… never… Charan never… haaaaa… please… not there…”
Johnny laughed wickedly. “Good. Today is the perfect time to open it properly.”
Rakesh’s tongue worked magic on her tight asshole, licking, probing, circling. Deepa’s body was shaking uncontrollably, her loud, broken moans filling the room as a completely new kind of pleasure burned through her.
Rahul watched everything from his hiding spot, his hand stroking his cock furiously, completely lost in the forbidden sight of his sister being rimmed and prepared for anal by these men.




stood there behind the cupboard, my hand still wrapped around my throbbing 5-inch cock, stroking it slowly as I watched the obscene scene unfold in the brightly lit master bedroom. My sister Deepa — my own elder sister, the traditional, saree-wearing, mangalsutra-clad housewife who had always been my protector — was on all fours on the king-size bed, blindfolded, arms raised and tied, her voluptuous body glistening with oil.
Johnny had just replaced Rakesh. He spread her plump ass cheeks wide with both hands, exposing her tight, puckered asshole. He poured more warm oil directly onto her crack, letting it drip slowly over her hole. Then he pushed one thick finger against her virgin back entrance and slowly slid it in and out, stretching her gently but relentlessly.
Deepa’s body jerked violently. “Aaaahhh… no… Johnny… it burns… haaaaa… please… not there…”
Johnny’s thick 9.5-inch cock rested heavily on her swollen, dripping pussy lips from below, sliding back and forth through her wet folds, coating himself in her juices while his finger continued to fuck her tight ass.
Her moans were loud and broken. “Shhhgg… haaaaaaaaa… it feels so strange… AHHHHHH!!! Johnny… your finger… in my ass… haaaaaaaa!!!”
Raju and Rakesh watched hungrily, their hands still roaming over her hanging breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples.
I couldn’t stop stroking my own cock. The sight of my sister’s oiled body trembling, her heavy breasts swaying, her deep navel quivering, her pussy leaking while Johnny fingered her ass — it was the most forbidden, erotic thing I had ever seen. My shame burned hotter than my arousal, but my hand kept moving.
Suddenly, there was a deliberate sound — a loud footstep and the creak of the floor. I froze.
Johnny had made the sound on purpose.
I panicked and tried to hide deeper, but it was too late. Johnny stepped out of the room, completely naked, his massive cock still hard and glistening with Deepa’s juices. He walked straight toward my hiding spot with a wicked smile on his face, holding his phone up, recording everything.
I was caught.
My hand was still on my cock. My zip was open. My 5-inch erection was fully exposed, leaking pre-cum as I stroked it while watching my sister get used.
Johnny’s eyes gleamed with triumph.
“Wow… what a brother,” he said loudly enough for the others to hear, but not so loud that Deepa (who now had headphones with loud music on her ears) could hear. “While his elder sister and wife is being fucked by his classmates, the little brother is secretly watching and stroking his tiny cock. Look at you… Rahul… jerking off to your own Didi’s moans.”
Raju and Rakesh came out behind him, laughing quietly, their hard cocks bouncing.
I was utterly ashamed. My face burned with humiliation. No words came out of my mouth. I tried to cover myself, but Johnny grabbed my wrist, stopping me.
“Keep stroking, sissy,” he whispered. “Don’t stop. This is too good.”
Deepa was still on the bed, blindfolded and with headphones, moaning softly, unaware that her brother was now part of the scene.
Johnny dragged me closer to the bed, still recording on his phone.
“Look at your sister, Rahul. Look how beautiful she is right now — oiled, blindfolded, ass up, pussy dripping, waiting for more cock. And you… her protective little brother… are hard as a rock watching it.”
He pushed me down near the edge of the bed.
“Now be a good cuck brother. First, clean my dick. It’s covered with your sister’s pussy juices. Lick it clean.”
I was in a state of complete shock, arousal, and shame. My mind screamed to run, but my body was frozen. Johnny’s massive, hot, veined cock was right in front of my face — much bigger and thicker than mine, glistening with Deepa’s wetness.
Johnny laughed softly. “Do it, or this video goes to Charan right now. And to your mother. And the whole college.”
With trembling hands and tears in my eyes, I opened my mouth. The moment my lips touched his hot, rigid cock, a strange feeling washed over me. It was iron-hard, burning hot, pulsing with power. The taste of my own sister’s pussy juices on another man’s cock filled my mouth.
I sucked shamefully, cleaning him, my tongue swirling around the thick head and shaft. Johnny groaned in pleasure and victory.
“Good boy… look at you… sucking the cock that just fucked your sister. How does it feel, Rahul? Tasting your Didi’s cunt on a real man’s dick?”
Raju and Rakesh laughed quietly, watching the humiliating scene.
After a minute, Johnny pulled his cock out of my mouth with a wet pop.
“Now… go lick your sister’s pussy. Clean the juices I left there. Be a good brother and taste where I just fucked her.”


I couldn’t believe what I was doing.
My heart hammered so violently in my chest that I could hear the blood rushing in my ears. My knees felt weak as I knelt on the floor beside the king-size bed, staring at the glistening, swollen pussy of my own elder sister — Deepa.
My Didi.
The woman who had fed me, protected me, scolded me when I was lazy with studies, and always worn a saree with her mangalsutra proudly displayed as the ideal traditional Indian wife and sister. Now she was on all fours like a bitch in heat, blindfolded with black silk, arms raised and loosely tied to the headboard, her voluptuous body completely oiled and shining under the harsh bright lights.
Her heavy 34D breasts hung down, swaying gently, nipples dark, swollen, and glistening with saliva from Raju and Rakesh’s earlier attention. Her deep navel was still pooled with oil, quivering with every shaky breath. Her wide hips and thick golden thighs were spread wide, her round, juicy ass pushed up invitingly. The tiny black thong was pulled completely aside, exposing her freshly fucked pussy — puffy, red, and leaking a mixture of her own juices and Johnny’s thick cum.
The sight was the most forbidden, obscene, and arousing thing I had ever witnessed in my life.
My cock was painfully hard, throbbing in my hand as I stroked it slowly. Pre-cum was leaking steadily from the tip, making my palm slick. Shame burned through every cell in my body, but the arousal was stronger. I hated myself. I hated how hard I was. I hated that I couldn’t stop.
Johnny stood beside me, completely naked, his massive 9.5-inch cock still semi-hard and glistening with my sister’s saliva from the blowjob. He held his phone up, recording everything with a victorious, wicked smile on his face.
“Go on, little brother,” he whispered mockingly, his voice low enough that Deepa — who still had loud music playing through the headphones — couldn’t hear. “Clean your Didi’s pussy. Taste where I just fucked her. Lick up all the juices your sister made for me.”
I hesitated, tears of utter shame stinging my eyes. My hand trembled as I leaned forward. The musky, sweet, and slightly salty scent of Deepa’s aroused pussy filled my nostrils. This was my sister’s most intimate place. The place that belonged to her husband Charan. And now it was dripping with another man’s cum.
I extended my tongue and made first contact.
The taste exploded on my tongue — warm, creamy, forbidden. A mix of Deepa’s sweet pussy nectar and Johnny’s thick, salty semen. I licked slowly along her swollen outer lips, collecting the leaking fluids. Deepa moaned softly, unaware it was her own brother’s tongue on her cunt.
“Mmmmmm… haaaaa…” she whimpered, pushing her ass back slightly toward the new sensation.
I licked deeper, my tongue sliding between her puffy folds, tasting the creamy mixture inside her hole. My cock jerked violently in my hand. I stroked faster, shame and lust twisting together into something toxic and addictive.
This is my Didi… my own sister… and I’m licking her freshly fucked pussy like a desperate dog… What kind of brother am I?
But I couldn’t stop. My tongue delved deeper, lapping at her leaking entrance, sucking gently on her swollen clit. Deepa’s body shuddered.
“Ahhhh… yes… more… haaaaa…” she moaned, thinking it was still one of the men.
Johnny chuckled darkly above me, zooming the camera in on my face buried between my sister’s ass cheeks.
“Look at this pathetic cuck brother,” he said quietly to Raju and Rakesh, who were watching with lust-filled grins. “He’s actually doing it. Stroking his tiny 5-inch cock while cleaning his sister’s cunt. Such a good little sissy.”
Raju laughed softly. “His tongue is working so eagerly. Look how he’s sucking up your cum from her pussy.”
I felt utterly humiliated, but the words only made me stroke faster. My tongue moved with more desperation, licking every drop, cleaning her thoroughly. Deepa’s moans grew louder, her hips rocking back against my face.
“Mmmmmm… haaaaa… it feels so good… whoever you are… don’t stop… AHHHHH!!!”
Her praise — meant for Johnny or his friends — sent a fresh wave of shame and twisted pleasure through me. I was making my own sister moan like that.
Johnny grabbed my hair suddenly and pulled my face back for a moment.
“Enough cleaning, sissy. Now watch.”
He moved behind Deepa again, positioned his thick cock at her dripping entrance, and pushed inside her in one smooth, deep thrust.
Deepa cried out in pleasure. “OHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Johnny… so deep… haaaaaaaa!!!”
Johnny began fucking her with long, powerful strokes, his heavy balls slapping against her clit. The wet, obscene “putch… putch… putch…” sounds filled the room as his massive cock stretched her pussy again and again.
Raju and Rakesh returned to her sides, sucking her hanging breasts and pinching her nipples while Johnny pounded her from behind.
Deepa was lost in ecstasy, moaning loudly, her body rocking with each thrust.
“YES… YES… HARDER… AHHHHH!!! YOUR COCK IS SO BIG… SO MUCH BETTER THAN CHARAN’S… HAAAAAAA!!!”
I knelt there, stroking my cock furiously, watching my sister get fucked like a whore on all fours, her heavy breasts swinging, her ass rippling with every impact. The sight of Johnny’s thick cock disappearing into her pussy, stretching her lips obscenely, was burned into my brain forever.
Johnny looked over at me with a cruel smile.
“Keep stroking, Rahul. Watch how a real man fucks your sister. This is what she needs. Not your tiny peanut.”
Tears rolled down my cheeks, but my hand never stopped moving. The shame was overwhelming, but the arousal was stronger. I was broken.
Deepa’s moans grew louder and more desperate as Johnny fucked her harder.
“AAAAAAAAHHH!!! I’M GOING TO CUM AGAIN… JOHNNYYYYY!!! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Her body convulsed violently as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clenched around Johnny’s cock, squirting juices down her thighs. Johnny groaned and buried himself deep, flooding her womb with another load of thick cum.
I came at the same time, shooting my load onto the floor in powerful spurts, harder than I had ever cum in my life.
The room fell silent except for Deepa’s heavy breathing.
Johnny pulled out slowly, his cock glistening with their combined juices. He looked down at me with complete dominance.
“Good boy. Now you’ve tasted and watched your sister properly. This is only the beginning.”
I sat there on the floor, spent, ashamed, and utterly trapped in Johnny’s wicked game.
My sister Deepa lay there, blindfolded and satisfied, completely unaware that her own brother had just licked her pussy and watched her get fucked.
The corruption of our family was now complete.


To be continued

[Vishal Ramana]

Deepa will commit suicide seeing rahul there.

[joy2008]

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[Suresh@123]

Deepa will commit suicide seeing rahul there.

Thank you.. Yes you are right

[Hotgiri]

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[Suresh@123]

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Please give comments.. Likes story

[Suresh@123]

Sir ji pls add gif n pic in last update there are no gif and oics

Thank you for suggesting.. I forgot to upload gif in story.. Once again thanks dear friend

[Hotgiri]

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[bananna123]

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[Tamilmathi]

Great flow , Continuous updates

[Suresh@123]

Thank you sir ji, it would be more erotic n spicy if you add these gif in respective section of story

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[Suresh@123]

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[Suresh@123]

Great flow , Continuous updates

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[Sarran Raj]

No sacrifice only lust. This bastard Rahul not worth a single paise for sacrifice

[RedDranzar]

Thank you.. Yes you are right

Yes the story should end with Deepa doing that. It would be the best ending but not now. Now Jonny should use Deepa as a escort to get Charan's project cancelled.

[Steven Rajaa]

Very nice and hot

[Suresh@123]

No sacrifice only lust. This bastard Rahul not worth a single paise for sacrifice

Thanku