Adultery Vicky or Memsaabs 'written by Dreamer0410' ( Copied )

[hirarandi]

Agle din share markets mein chhutti thee. Aamir college chala jaata hai aur unke ghar ki maid bhi jhaadu pocha maarke chali jaati hai. Heena abhi raat waali babydoll nightie mein hee hoti hai aur bade fancy pink colour ke hi unchi pencil heel ke slip-on sandal pahane hote hain. Tabhidoorbell bajti hai. Uppar ek chunni le wo dekhti hai aur paati hai ki Vicky hai darwaaze pe, uske chehre pe ek bahut badi muskaan aa jaati hai.



Heena – aao Vicky

Vicky - Kaisee hai meri jaan

Heena – phir shuru ho gaye

Vicky – kya hua raat se abhi tak jaan nahin rahi

Heena – chup, andar aa

Vicky usay ek chhota sa bouquet deta hai laal gulaab ka.

Heena – thank you Vicky

Vicky – welcome jaan

Vicky apni baahen kholta hai aur wo unme sama jaati hai

Heena – hmmmmm thanks Vicky…mera saath dene ke liye

Vicky – tumhare aur us gadhe pati mein obviously tumhara saath doonga, u r a maal meri jaan

Heena – par agar usne phir phone kiya Imran ko

Vicky – toh tumhare saath saath uski biwi Ayesha ko bhi kheench laaunga

Heena – ha ha ha

Vicky ka ek haath dheere dheere neeche ke nitambhon ki taraf jaata hai. Heena ki saans atak jaati hai, wo Vicky ki taraf dekhti hai. Vicky uski ore aur itne mein haath gaand ke upar hota hai

Heena – aaaah

Vicky – lovely ass

Heena – Vicky bas

Vicky – bas?

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – abhi nahin

Andar se Heena bhi khush thee ki Vicky masti kar raha tha. Wo door honay lagti hai aur Vicky usay apni ore kheench leta hai.

Vicky – meri Heena jaan kahan jaa rahi ho

Heena – mmmm…na kar Vicky

Vicky – kya na karun

Heena – yehi

Vicky – yehi kya

Heena – badmaash

Heena – accha ek minute chhod.

Vicky – hmmmm

Vicky apni pakad dheeli karta hai aur wo dhakka dekar hanste hue apne bedroom ki taraf bhaagti hai. Vicky uske peeche jaata hai aur darwaza band honay se pahele rok leta hai, Heena peeche hoti hai aur dhakke se dono bed pe gir jaate hain. Kyonki Heena peeche mud gayi thee dhakke ke samay toh wo chhati ke bal bed pe girti hai, uski gol gol badi gaand upar ki taraf hoti hai aur girne ki position aisee thee ki Vicky ka lund theek uske upar fit hota hai. Vicky ne aaj lower ke neeche underwear nahin pahena tha. Heena ko Vicky ke naag ke jaagne ka ehsaas hota hai. Wo kasmasaati hai par us ragad se lund aur tight ho jaata hai. Vicky ka moonh uski gardan ke paas hai aur Vicky mauka na ganwaate hue ek geeli si chummi wahan raseed kar deta hai. Phir jeebh se dheere dheere us makkhani twacha ko chaat ta hai aur phir apne moonh se halki phook maarta hai. Us thande thande sparsh ke ehsaas se Heena karha uthti hai

Heena – aaah Vicky hmmmmmm mat……….kar

Vicky phir se wohi process dohraata hai

Heena – hmmmm aaah Vicky

Heena ki gaand aur Vicky ka lund aapas mein chipke hue thhey aur Vicky ka lund apne poore shabaab pe thaa aur khoob ucchal raha tha un tarboozon pe. Vicky bhi dheere dheere apni kamar hila raha tha “dry fucking” ka ehsaas karwaane ke liye.





Heena – aah Vicky



Vicky – bol meri jaan



Heena – naa kar



Vicky – kyon nahin



Heena – main shaadi shuda hoon



Vicky – wo chutiya hai aur door hai



Vicky – tum ek aurat ho



Heena – aaah


Kashmakash mein phansi Heena ko lund ka lams aur ek mard ke saath honay ka ehsaas bahut achha lag raha thaa. Uske sabr ke sab baandh toot rahe thhey. Wo machal rahi thee, Vicky bhi uski gardan aur gaalon ko apne chumbanon se geela kar raha tha. Meri jaan meri heena sunke Heena ki saari rahi sahi kashma kash door ho rahi thee. Havas ke is sailab mein bahene ko tayaar thee Heena aur Vicky tayaar tha usay bahe le jaane ke liye. Apni jeebh se uski adhnangi peeth chaat raha Vicky uske shareer mein jhurjhuri paida kar deta hai aur jaise hee wo apne moonh ko thoda side karti hai kuchh bolne ke liye, Vicky uske chahere ko pakad ek pyaara sa geela sa chumban de daalta hai.