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Adultery Shanaya Ki Kahaniya
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Supersexxxxxxxxxxxy. Please give her three nigro men after some time.
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Faadu update
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zabardast, mast aur bahut badhiya update!
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Excellent and amazing update!
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Excellent, exciting and absolutely fantastic update!
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bahut hi mast aur behad shandaar writings!
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bahut badhiya story writing! bahut bahut acha update!
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lajawab aur kamaal ka update
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Main Rahul ke paas pahunchi. Wo abhi bhi pillar ke paas khada tha, phone pe kuch dekh raha tha. Jaise hi usne mujhe aate hue notice kiya, usne phone neeche kiya aur professional smile di.

Maine soft awaaz mein kaha, “Hi Rahul…”

Usne turant jawab diya, “Hello madam. Kaise help kar sakta hoon aapki?”

Main thoda kareeb aayi aur dheemi awaaz mein boli, “Mujhe aapse thodi baat karni thi. Private mein… agar possible ho toh.”

Uske chehre par thodi si surprise aayi lekin usne jaldi se nod kiya. “Haan, bilkul. Mera cabin poolside se attached hai, bilkul nearby. Chaliye.”

Wo aage-aage chala, main peeche. Cabin chhota sa tha, glass door wala, andar table, do chairs, aur ek small AC. Usne door khola, mujhe andar aane diya, phir door band kar diya. Bahar ka pool noise ab dheema ho gaya.

Main khadi rahi, golden bikini mein, thodi nervous. Usne mujhe chair offer ki lekin main khadi hi rahi. Maine seedha poocha, “Rahul… main seedhi baat karti hoon. Aap mujhe bar bar dekhte ho. Aaj bhi, kal bhi. Kya aapko main… pasand hoon?”

Usne thodi der nazar milayi, phir dheere se confess kiya, “Haan… pasand ho. Aap bahut sexy ho aur beautiful bhi. Jab se aap hotel aayi ho, aapki taraf nazar jaati hai. Control nahi ho pata kabhi-kabhi.”

Mere man mein Rohan uncle ka challenge ghumne laga — agar wo confess kare toh dick pic lena tha. Main andar se thoda excited ho gayi lekin face pe control rakha.

Maine uske kareeb ek step liya. Awaaz thodi soft aur slow banayi. “Aap itne decent ho… seedha kuch nahi bolte. Mujhe wo baat pasand hai. Lekin aapki nazar se main feel kar leti hoon. Aap sochte ho na mere bare mein…?”

Usne saans bhari. “Haan… sochta hoon.”

Main aur kareeb gayi. “Toh… ek baat poochun? Main aapke… uski pic le sakti hoon? Sirf dekhne ke liye..”

Uske chehre par clear shock aaya, phir usne thoda bold hokar kaha, “Agar aap apne… boobs dikhao pehle. Equal.”

Main thodi der ruki. Phir golden bikini top ke triangles ko side mein slide kar diya. Mere dono stan bahar aa gaye. Nipples hawa se touch hokar sakht the.

Usne dekhte hue kaha, “Itne perfect… size, shape, colour… sab. Bahut soft dikh rahe hain.”

Maine uska haath pakad kar apne stan par rakh diya. “Chhoo sakte ho. sharmao mat.”

Usne dheere se dono haathon se mere stano ko pakda. Soft pressure, phir thoda dabaya. Ungliyon se nipples ko feel kiya. Usne dheemi awaaz mein dirty comment kiya, “Itne naram aur heavy… sochta hoon inhe muh mein kaise lunga. Aapki ye body… raat ko dimaag se nahi utarti.”

Mujhe uske words pasand aaye. Meri saans tez hui. “Aap aise hi bolte rahiye…”

Usne thodi der aur mere stano ko masla, nipples ko pinch kiya, phir haath hataye. Usne apne pants ka zip neeche kiya aur underwear side karke apna lund bahar nikaala. Semi-hard tha, average se thoda lamba, clean.

Main phone nikaal kar uske kareeb gayi. Camera on kiya aur uske lund ki clear pic le li — ek front se, ek thoda side se. Usne koi objection nahi kiya.

Maine top wapas adjust kiya. “Thank you… ye sirf mere paas rahegi.”

Usne apna lund andar kiya aur zip upar ki. “Koi baat nahi. Aap… kabhi mood ho toh batana.”

Main uske cabin se bahar nikli. Poolside ki taraf wapas chal padi. Dil tez dhadak raha tha, phone mein uski pic save thi, stano par abhi bhi uske haath ka feel baaki tha. 

Main poolside wapas aayi toh Rohan uncle lounger par lette hue meri taraf dekh rahe the. Sunglasses thoda down kiye hue the. Jaise hi main unke kareeb pahunchi, unhone dheemi, dirty awaaz mein kaha, “Itni der laga di beti… cabin mein kya hua? Face pe kuch alag glow hai. Lagta hai manager ne tujhe acchi tarah ‘assist’ kiya.”

Maine unke lounger ke bagal mein lette hue aur bhi dirty reply diya, “Assist toh kiya… lekin haath se. Muh se nahi. Abhi tak toh sirf dekhne aur chhoone tak hi rukna pada. Taste baaki hai.”

Main unke bench ke side mein unse chipak kar let gayi. Golden bikini ab dhoop mein aur chamak raha tha. Unhone mera phone ki taraf ishara kiya.

Maine unhe bata diya jo cabin mein hua — kaise maine private baat ke liye le gayi, kaise usne confess kiya ki wo mujhe pasand karta hai, kaise maine top side kiya, usne mere stano ko chhua aur dirty comments diye, phir usne lund nikaala aur maine pic le li.

Phir maine gallery khol kar uski pic unhe dikhayi. Rahul ka lund clear dikh raha tha — thoda lamba, clean, semi-hard state mein.

Rohan uncle ne phone paas le kar dekha. Unki bhaawon mein surprise tha. “Arre wah… size toh unexpected hai. Decent dikhne wala manager itna rakhata hai. Tujhe kaisa laga ye dekh ke?”

Maine phone wapas lete hue double meaning mein kaha, “Dekhne mein toh accha laga. Clean hai, shape bhi theek hai. Lekin dekhne se pet nahi bharta na uncle. Kabhi-kabhi dimaag sochta hai ki muh mein kaise feel hoga… garam, pulse karta hua.”

Unhone mera kaan ke paas aakar tease kiya, “Muh mein feel karna chahti hai? Manager ka lund chusna hai tujhe? Itni jaldi taste ki craving ho gayi? Subah mere lund ke baad ab uska bhi chahiye?”

Main unki baat ka dirty jawab dete hue boli, “Craving toh ho rahi hai. Aapke baad kisi aur ka dekhne se comparison naturally aa jaata hai. Sochti hoon wo bhi mere hothon pe kitna bhari lagega… aur aap side mein dekh rahe honge.”

Rohan uncle hans pade. Unhone mera pet par haath ferte hue aur dirty dialogues chalu rakhe. “Tu toh ab openly sochne lagi hai. Pehle shy thi, ab manager ke lund ki pic leke aayi hai aur taste ki baat kar rahi hai. Teri ye golden bikini ke neeche kya chal raha hai abhi? Geeli ho rahi hogi na soch soch ke.”

Maine unki taraf dekh kar kaha, “Thoda toh ho raha hai. Aapki baatein aur wo pic… dono mil rahe hain. Aap mujhe aur tease karoge toh main yahin pe control nahi kar paungi.”

Unhone thodi der aur tease kiya. Phir unhone seedha challenge diya, “Ab dobara ja. Is baar pic aisi lana jisme tu uska lund apne chehre ke bilkul kareeb pakde hue ho. Hothon ke paas, ya gaal se chipka ke. Clear dikhe ki tu usse hold kar rahi hai.”

Maine innocent face banate hue kaha, “Uncle… itna close? Wo kya sohega? Ki main uska lund chusne wali hoon?”

Unhone mera chin uthaya. “Wahi toh mazaa hai. Tu shy dikh, lekin kaam kar ke aa. Bol usse ki ek aur pic chahiye… is baar hold karke. Agar wo mana kare toh thoda seduce kar.”

Main thoda sochti hui, dirty double meaning mein boli, “Agar wo hold karne de diya… aur lund mere face ke paas aa gaya… toh main control nahi kar paungi shayad. Jeebh nikalne ka mann kar sakta hai. Aapko wo pic chahiye ya main wahan ruk jaaun?”

Unhone meri jangh par haath dabate hue kaha, “Pehle pic leke aa. Control rakh. Taste baad mein dekhte hain. Abhi ja, manager wait nahi karega hamesha ke liye.”

Maine uthte hue unko kaha, “Theek hai daddy… main jaake uska lund apne face ke paas pakadungi. Pic leke aati hoon. Aap yahan sochte rahiye ki main wahan kya kar rahi hoongi.”

Main phir se Rahul ki taraf chal padi. 
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बहुत ही दिलचस्प और रोमांचक कहानी! आपकी लिखाई बहुत ही कामुक है।
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Main Rahul ke paas dubara pahunchi. Wo ab reception ke side wale chhote corridor mein khada tha, phone check kar raha tha. Jaise hi usne mujhe aate hue dekha, uski nazar meri golden bikini par ruki, phir meri aankhon se mili.

Maine uske kareeb jaakar dheemi, double meaning awaaz mein kaha, “Rahul… mujhe phir se private space chahiye. Kuch aur baat karni hai.”

Usne aaspaas dekh kar meri taraf lean kiya. “Kitna close? Cabin mein hi baat karni hai ya kuch aur bhi?”

Maine uska haath halka sa touch karte hue kaha, “Cabin theek hai. Wahan jo last time nikaala tha… usko is baar mere face ke bilkul paas hold karna hai. Pic chahiye aisi jisme wo mere hothon ke kareeb dikhe.”

Uske chehre par samajh aa gayi. “Aapka uncle ne condition rakhi hai kya? Unko aisi pic chahiye?”

Maine thoda smile karte hue confess kiya, “Haan. Unhone kaha agar aapne pasand wala confess kiya toh pehli pic. Ab unhone kaha doosri pic aisi ho jisme main usko apne chehre se chipka ke pakdun. Aap ready ho?”

Rahul ne thodi der socha, phir condition rakhi. “Ready hoon… lekin meri bhi condition hai. Pehle kiss. Aur is baar boobs sirf dekhna nahi, properly touch karna. Last time halka tha. Ab full.”

Maine uski aankhon mein dekhte hue double meaning mein kaha, “Kiss aur touch… dono milake aapko garam karenge. Phir aap apna wala nikaaloge mere face ke paas. Fair lagta hai.”

Usne cabin ka door khola aur andar le gaya. Door band hote hi usne mujhe table ke kareeb kheench liya. “Pehle condition poori karo.”

Maine uske hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Soft start, phir gehra. Meri jeebh uski jeebh se mili. Usne mere gale mein haath daala, kiss ke dauran mere bikini top ko side kiya aur dono stano ko haath mein le liya. Is baar zor se dabaya, nipples ko ungliyon se pinch kiya, ghumaaya.Kiss todte hue usne dirty kaha, “Itne soft aur bhari… last time se bhi better feel ho rahe hain. Sochta hoon inhe chusne ka mauka kab milega.”

Maine uske haath ko apne stano par aur dabate hue jawab diya, “Abhi toh sirf haath se khel rahe ho. Agar pic ke baad bhi control raha toh sochte hain aage ka.”

Usne mere ek nipple ko thumb se ragadte hue poocha, “Aapka uncle dekhna chahta hai ki tumhara chehra mere wale ke kitna kareeb jaata hai. Tumhe khud kaisa lagega jab wo tumhare hothon se touch hone wala hoga?”

Maine uski aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, “Curious hoon. Dekhne mein alag tha, paas laane mein shayad aur alag ho. Aap nikaalo, main hold karti hoon.”

Usne pants khole aur lund bahar kiya. Ab wo pehle se zyada hard tha. Maine usko haath mein liya — garam, pulse karta hua. Usne mere stano ko masalte hue dirty comment kiya, “Tumhare haath mein aake aur tight ho gaya..”

Maine uska lund apne gaal se chipkaya, phir hothon ke bilkul kareeb le gayi. Itna close ki garam feel meri skin par aa raha tha. Phone dusre haath se nikaal kar maine pic li — clear, uska lund mere face ke against, meri aankhen camera mein.

Usne meri baalo mein haath ferte hue kaha, “Itna control kaise rakh rahi ho? Hothon pe rakh do toh aur acchi pic aati.”

Maine uska lund abhi bhi face ke paas pakde hue dirty jawab diya, “Control isliye rakh rahi hoon kyunki condition pic ki thi, taste ki nahi. Warna jeebh nikalne ka mann toh kar raha hai.”

“Agar tumhara uncle allow kare toh next time ye control nahi rahega.”

Maine last pic aur le li, thoda different angle se — lund mere hothon ke edge par. Phir usko dheere se chhod diya. Top wapas set kiya.

“Pic mil gayi. Condition complete.”

Usne zip upar ki. “Tum jab chaaho wapas aa sakti ho. Main yahin rehta hoon duty pe.”

Main cabin se bahar nikli. Phone mein ab do pics thi — ek pehli wali, dusri is close-up wali jisme uska lund mere face se chipka hua tha. 

Main poolside wapas aayi toh Rohan uncle already meri taraf dekh rahe the. Main unke lounger ke bagal mein baith gayi aur phone unke haath mein de diya.

“Uncle, ho gaya. Is baar unhone condition rakhi — kiss aur properly boobs touch. Maine maan liya. Phir unka wala mere face ke bilkul kareeb hold kiya aur pic le li.”

Unhone gallery kholi. Dusri pic dekhte hi unki saans thodi bhari hui. Pic mein Rahul ka lund mere gaal aur hothon ke kareeb tha, mera haath usko pakde hue, meri aankhen camera mein.

Unhone phone tight pakad kar kaha, “Fuck beti… ye pic dekh ke control nahi ho raha. Tera chehra itna kareeb uske lund se. Tere hoth almost touch kar rahe hain. Tujhe kaisa laga jab wo itna paas tha?”

Maine unke kaan ke paas dirty jawab diya, “Garam feel ho raha tha uncle. Pulse bhi feel ho raha tha. Jeebh nikalne ka mann kiya lekin control kiya kyunki aapne pehle pic maangi thi. Unhone mere stan bhi is baar zor se masle… nipples pinch kiye… chusna bhi chahta tha.”

Rohan uncle ka lund trunks ke andar clearly tight ho gaya tha. Unhone meri jangh par haath rakha. “Tu uske lund ko face se chipka ke aa gayi aur ab yahan baithe hue uske taste ki baat kar rahi hai. Mera lund ab hard ho gaya hai ye soch ke.”

Phir unhone uth kar mera haath pakad liya. “Chal. Abhi uske paas chalte hain. Private mein baat karni hai. Mera lund itna tight hai ki yahan nahi ruk sakta.”

Main unke saath uthi. Hum Rahul ke paas gaye. Rohan uncle ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Rahul, ek minute private chahiye. Cabin available hai?”

Rahul ne dono ko dekh kar nod kiya. “Haan sir. Aaiye.”Teenon cabin mein gaye. Door band hua. Rohan uncle ne seedha baat start ki.“Rahul, do baar cabin mein meri beti ke saath jo ho chuka hai. Pehli baar pic, doosri baar uske face ke paas lund hold karwaya. Ab main yahan hoon. Ek kaam karo mere saamne isko kiss karo.”

Main sharma kar unke arm ke peeche thodi si hide si ho gayi. Andar se excitement tez thi lekin face pe shy act kiya. “Uncle… yahan… aapke saamne?”

Rohan uncle ne mujhe kamar se pakad kar aage kiya. “Haan. Main dekhna chahta hoon.”

Rahul thoda ruka, phir aage aaya. Usne mera face dono haathon mein liya. Main abhi bhi shy dikhane ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin ruk nahi paayi jab usne mujhe kheench kar apne se chipka liya.

Usne mere hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Pehle soft, phir gehra. Jeebh andar. Kiss ke dauran usne mere kaan ke paas dirty kaha, “Tumhare uncle dekh rahe hain aur tumhara muh mere muh mein hai. Tumhari ye narmi… sochta hoon kitna aur le sakta hoon.”

Main uske kiss mein kho rahi thi. Mere haath uske chest par the. Wo mere bikini top ko side karke mere stano ko haath mein le raha tha, dabate hue.

Rohan uncle side mein khade the, unki awaaz dirty aur excited thi. “Haan… aise hi. Iska muh acchi tarah chus. Daba uski chuchiyaa. Beti, tu shy mat ban. Le uska kiss. Teri jeebh usko de.”

Rahul ne kiss todte hue mera neeche ka hoth chusa aur phir se gehra kiss kiya. Usne mere ek nipple ko ungli se ragadte hue kaha, “Tumhare uncle ke saamne tum itni soft ho rahi ho. Inhe chusne ka mann kar raha hai.”

Rohan uncle ne aur kareeb aakar kaha, “Chus bhi sakta hai. Main rok nahi raha. Iski body abhi garam hai last cabin wale scene se. Isko properly feel kar.”

Main Rahul ke muh mein siski bhar rahi thi. Uske haath mere nange stano par the, uski jeebh meri jeebh se lapet rahi thi, aur Rohan uncle unke saamne khade hokar har cheez ko dirty words mein describe kar rahe the.

“Dekh beti… manager tera muh chod raha hai kiss se. Tere stan uske haath mein hain. Tu kitni geeli ho rahi hogi abhi. Bol usse kaisa lag raha hai.”

Maine kiss ke beech mein haanphte hue kaha, “Acha… lag raha hai… uncle dekh rahe hain… aur ye mujhe aise pakde hue hai…”

Rahul ne mera baal peeche karke mera gale bhi chuma. “Tumhari khushboo… bikini ke neeche tumhari body… sab pagal kar raha hai.”

Rohan uncle ka lund trunks mein clearly outline de raha tha. Unhone meri gaand par peeche se haath rakha jab main Rahul ko kiss de rahi thi. “Aise hi le. Main yahin hoon. Jo karna hai kar. Isko shy mat hone de.”

Main dono ke beech fas gayi thi — aage Rahul mera muh aur stan le raha tha, peeche Rohan uncle dekh rahe the aur dirty bol rahe the. Meri body respond kar rahi thi. 
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Lovely and lusty writing
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Rohan uncle ne ekdum se move kiya. Unhone apne swimming trunks ke sides pakde aur neeche sarka diye. Trunks girte hi unka lund poora nanga aur sakht saamne aa gaya — mota, nasen ubhri hui, pehle se hi tight. 

Unhone mera kiss Rahul se tod diya. Mere hoth abhi bhi khule the jab unhone mera kamar pakad kar mujhe table ki taraf kheench liya. Unhone khud table ke edge par baith gaye aur mujhe apne beech kheench liya. Main unke saamne khadi thi, unke khade lund ke bilkul kareeb.

Unhone mera muh apni taraf kheench kar gehra kiss shuru kar diya. Jeebh andar, hoth chuste hue. Kiss ke dauran unhone mere golden bikini top ke strings khol diye. Top gir gaya. Mere stan nange ho gaye, unke seene se ragad rahe the.

Peeche Rahul khada tha. Rohan uncle ne kiss ke beech mein uski taraf nazar se ishara kiya. Rahul samajh gaya. Usne apne kapde utaar diye. Ab wo bhi nanga tha, lund already hard.

Main Rohan uncle ko kiss de rahi thi jab unhone mera right haath pakad kar neeche unke lund par rakh diya. Maine automatically usko stroke karna shuru kar diya  upar-neeche, garam, pulse karta hua. Phir unhone mera sir dheere se neeche kiya. Main unke lund ko muh mein lene lagi, lekin beech-beech mein uth kar unke hothon ko phir se chusne lagti. Kiss aur blowjob mix ho gaya tha.

Rohan uncle ne mera bikini bottom ke side strings pakde aur ek jhatke mein neeche sarka diye. Main shock se unke lund ko muh se nikaal kar unki taraf dekhi. Poori nangi ho gayi thi cabin mein, do mard ke saamne.

Mere man: Ye kya ho raha hai… subah window pe chudi, ab is cabin mein dono ke saamne nangi. Asraf ke baad ab manager… aur Rohan uncle bhi hain. Dar bhi hai, lekin ye naya excitement alag hai. Papa kal aa rahe hain… aaj last din hai aise khulne ka.

Rahul peeche se kareeb aaya. Usne apna lund meri geeli choot par ragadna shuru kiya — supada meri folds ke beech, clit par, upar-neeche. Main Rohan uncle ke lund ko haath se sahlate hue unko kiss de rahi thi. Peeche se dusra lund meri choot ko tease kar raha tha.

Rohan uncle ne mera muh thoda sa alag karke poocha, awaaz bhari hui, “Bol beti… kya wo aage badhe? Uska lund teri choot mein legi?”

Main unki aankhon mein dekhte hue, peeche se ragad feel karte hue dirty tone mein boli, “Haan daddy… mai chahti hun wo aapke samne mujhe chode. Aap dekhte rahiye… aapki beti ko ye manager chod raha hai. Please… andar daalo isko rahul.”

Rahul ne meri hips pakdi. Usne apna lund meri choot ke muhane par set kiya aur dheere se push karna shuru kiya. Stretch. Pressure. Inch by inch andar jaane laga. Main Rohan uncle ke lund ko tight pakde hue unke seene mein siski bharne lagi.

“Aaaahhh… daddy… andar ja raha hai....aapki beti ki choot iske lund se bhar rahi hai…”

Rohan uncle ne mere baal sahlaaye, unka lund meri mutthi mein phadak raha tha. Unka chehra clearly cloud nine pe tha. “Haan beti… Mere saamne hi teri choot uska lund nigal rahi hai aur tu mujhe daddy bula rahi hai. Aur gehra le.”

Rahul ne ek controlled thrust diya. Poora andar. Main rohan uncle ke lund ko muh ke kareeb laakar phir se chusne lagi jab peeche se Rahul dhakke dena shuru kiya. Har thrust par meri body aage jhoolti, Rohan uncle ke lund mere hothon se ragadta.“Daddy… aahh… ye chod raha hai mujhe… aapke saamne… aapki randi beti… iska lund alag feel ho raha hai… aap dekhte rahiye…”

Rohan uncle ne mere stan ko haath se dabaya. “Bol usse bhi. Bol ki tu meri beti hai aur wo tujhe chod raha hai mere dekhte hue.”

Maine peeche muh karke, dhakke lete hue kaha, “Rahul… chod do… mere daddy dekh rahe hain… unki beti ko aap chod rahe ho… zor se…”

Rahul ne speed badha di. Uske gote meri gaand se takra rahe the. Main Rohan uncle ke lund ko chusti, nikaalti, phir unke muh se kiss karti. Teen bodies ki garmi cabin mein thi.

“Daddy… meri choot isse bhar gayi hai… aap bhi feel karo… aapki beti do lund ke beech mein hai… ek muh mein, ek andar…”

Rohan uncle ne mera face upar uthaya aur gehra kiss kiya jab Rahul peeche se chod raha tha. Unka lund meri hatheli mein hard tha. 

“Aisi randi hai meri beti. Manager ko apni choot de rahi hai aur mujhe daddy bula rahi hai.”

Main unke dirty words aur Rahul ke thrusts ke beech kho rahi thi. 
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Rohan uncle ne apna phone uthaya aur Rahul ke haath mein thama diya. Unhone dheemi lekin clear awaaz mein kaha, “Record kar. Tu isko chod raha hai, ye mera lund chus rahi hai. Angle aisa rakhna ki dono dikhe.”

Rahul ne phone set kiya. Camera on ho gaya. Main rohan uncle ke lund ko muh mein liye hue thi, peeche se uske dhakke aa rahe the. Ab recording bhi start ho gayi thi. Har thrust par meri body aage jhoolti, unka lund mere gale ke kareeb jaata.

Rohan uncle ne mere baal pakad kar kaha, “Dekh camera mein. Bol ki tu kya kar rahi hai.”

Maine unka lund muh se nikaal kar, haanphte hue kaha, “Daddy ka lund chus rahi hoon… aur peeche se manager meri choot chod raha hai… ”

Phir wapas muh mein le liya. Rahul ne speed maintain ki. Camera meri nangi peeth, meri gaand, aur unke lund ko capture kar raha tha.

Thodi der baad Rohan uncle ne position change karwai. Unhone mujhe table par litaya. Main back ke bal let gayi, taange khuli. Unhone mere sir ke paas khade hokar apna lund mere muh ke saamne kiya. Rahul ne meri taange uthayi aur beech mein aakar phir se andar dhakel diya.

Ab naya angle tha. Main unka lund chus rahi thi, Rahul missionary-style dhakke de raha tha, aur phone se record kar raha tha. Mere stan uchal rahe the har thrust par.

Rohan uncle ne kaha, “Bol beti Kis kis ka lund le rahi hai tu.”

Maine unka lund hothon se ragadte hue boli, “Daddy ka muh mein… manager ka choot mein… dono ek saath… ”

Rahul ne meri taange aur chaudi ki. Uske dhakke gehre ho gaye. “Ma’am… itni tight chut hai aapki mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai”

Rohan uncle ne mera ek stan dabaya. “Isko aur zor se chodo.”

Main unke lund ko deep le rahi thi jab Rahul chod raha tha. Table ki thandi surface meri peeth se ragad rahi thi. Doosri position mein intensity alag thi — unka face dekh pa rahi thi, unka lund muh mein, aur andar dusra lund.

Phir unhone teesri position karwai. Unhone mujhe uthaya, table ke edge par pet ke bal jhukaya. Main aage se unka lund muh mein leti, peeche se Rahul table par chad gaya aur firse meri chut me daal diya. Mai pet k bal table pe leti thi aur rahul mujh par chadha hua tha. Rohan uncle ne mera baal kheench kar mera muh apne lund pe control kiya.

Rahul ne hips pakad kar tez dhakke diye. Har dhakke par meri awaaz unke lund ke around nikalti. Phone ab side se record kar raha tha - meri nangi back, manager ka lund meri chut ke andar-bahar, aur aage mera muh rohan uncle ke lund par.

Rohan uncle ne kaha, “Aise hi. Table par jhuki hui, ek lund muh mein, ek choot mein. Meri beti do mard ke beech chud rahi hai. Bol kaisa lag raha hai.”

Maine unka lund nikaal kar, laar se hoth geele kiye hue kaha, “Daddy… rahul peeche se poora bhar raha hai… muh mein aapka lund… dono saath… main aapki randi hoon… ”

Rahul ne meri gaand par haath ferte hue speed badha di. “Sir, andar se nichod rahi hai.”

Rohan uncle ne mera chin upar kiya. “Camera dekh. Bol ki tu meri beti hai aur ye tujhe chod raha hai.”

“Main aapki beti hoon daddy… ye manager mujhe chod raha hai aapke saamne… aap record kar rahe ho… meri choot iske lund ki ho gayi hai abhi…”

Dhakke tez ho gaye. Rahul ki saansein bhari thi. Rohan uncle ne uski taraf dekha.“Rahul… andar hi daal. Meri beti ki choot mein apna maal bhar de. Poora bhar de.”

Rahul ne last ke kuch strong thrusts diye. Main unke lund ko muh mein liye hue uske orgasm ko feel kar rahi thi - uska lund andar phadka, garam cum meri choot mein failne laga. Usne meri hips kas kar pakde rakhe jab wo unload kar raha tha.

Rohan uncle ne phone uske haath se nahi liya, recording jaari rahi. Main table par thi, muh mein unka lund, choot mein Rahul ka cum. Unhone mere baal sahlaaye.

“Mera abhi nakhi niklega, bas hold kar baad me nikalunga..”

Maine unka lund muh se nikala aur ek last suck de diya, Manager ne juice ki bottle pass ki mujhe mai wahin thodi der leti rahi. Cabin me ab hum teeno nange baithe the.
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#75
apki story bohat acchi hai please jaldi update de or apko msg kiya hai check karke reply de id pe
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adding some pictures in each post will make story more popular
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