28-01-2020, 04:12 PM
Update 6
Pooja table pe ulti leti hui thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki wo behosh hai lekin wo hosh me thi. Inspector ne
Pooja ke kandhe pakad ke usko sidha kar diya. Uske boobs laal ho gaye they table se ragad kha ke.
Ab Inspector ne Pooja ke haath aage karke unme hathkadi daal di. Usne hathkadi ko khincha aur
Pooja ko khadi kar diya. Fir wo uske lagbhag ghasit ke room ke beech le gaya. Waha pe ek rod type
Jaisa kuch tha. Usne hathkadi ko khola aur rod ke upar se guzar ke fir se baandh diya. Ab Pooja us rod pe latak rahi thi. Uski halat aisi thi ki agar wo pair zameen pe tikati to uske haath khich jaate. Aur poori body ka weight shoulders pe aa jaata. Agar wo shoulders ko rest dene ke liye pair upar karti to uske calfs khich jaate. Wo thodi der tak badal badal ke ye karti rahi. Kabhi pair uthati to kabhi shoulders. Thodi der ke baad uske calfs kaapne lage. Uske poore badan pe pasina tha. Uske boobs aise upar niche ho rahe they jaise wo race me 1 mile bhaag ke aayi ho. Nipples shayad dar I wajah se ekdum tight ho gaye they
Ufffff!! Light me chamakata hua uska gora badan. Swarg se uteri koi apsara lag rahi meri sexy biwi. Sabhi security officer walo ke lund khade ho gaye they ye dekh ke. Mera khud ka bhi yehi haal tha. Inspector uske paas pahuncha aur uske baalo ko mutthi me jakad ke berehmi se khincha.
Inspector: Ab bhi time hai saali randi! Bol de tera kya link hai terrorists se?
Pooja : Aaahhhhhhh……. Nahiiiiii. Mera koi link nahi hai terrorists se. Main sach bol rahi hu.
Inspector: Saali bhosdi ki aisi nahi manegi. Shuru karo..
Ek constable ne ek leather ka chauda sa patta la ke inspector ke haath me de diya. Inspector Pooja ke back side me gaya. Uska leather belt waala haath hawa me lehraya aur wo patta sidha jaa ke Pooja ki gaand pe pada.
Chataaaakk!!!
Pooja : Aiiiiieeeeeee…… maaaaaa
Fir se Inspector ka haath ghuma aur is baar dusre chutad pe Chataaakkk !!!!
Pooja: Nahhhiiiiiiii……..aaaahhhhhhh
Ab to Inspector rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha . Poora room belt ki aur Pooja ki chikho se goonj raha tha. Inspector nishana le le ke Pooja ki gaand, thighs pe maar raha tha.
Inspector: Bol Saali kutiya !!
Pooja : Aaaahhhhhh….. main nahi jaanti terrorists ko
Inspector ne abki baar belt se sidhe uske boobs pe maara. Vaar itna zordar tha ki dono boobs aapas me takraye
Pooja : Aaaiiiiiiieeeee………
Is baar doosri taraf se boobs pe maara aur ruka nahi. Lagaatar belt se maarta chala gaya. Pooja ki chikhe ab kam ho gayi aur uska sar niche ko latak gaya. Shayad wo pain ki wajah se behosh ho gayi thi. Maine dekha ki kamre me ek constable tha jiske haath me camera tha. Wo tab se sab kuch record kar raha tha jab Pooja ne apne kapde utarne shuru kiye they.Mujhe baad me pata laga ki wo ye sab kyu record kar raha tha.
Pooja ab us rod pe behosh se latak rahi thi. Tabhi inspector ne constables ko ishara kiya. Do constables aage aaye aur Pooja ki tange pakad ke do sides me khich di. Is se pehle ki Pooja kuch samajh paati, Inspector ne jaldi se aage aa ke belt ghuma ke sidhi uski choot pe de maari.
Pooja ki jaise saans atak gayi . Uska muh khula lekin koi cheekh nahi nikli. Body poori zameen se upar uth gayi hawa me aur ekdum dhanush ki tarh tan gayi. Uske ek second baad
Pooja : Eeeeeeeeeeeee……….
Usne aaj tak itna pain nahi saha tha. Usko laga ki jaise kisi ne uski choot pe jalte angare daal diye ho. Choot ek dum laal ho gayi. Inspector ne ek pe hi bas nahi kiya. Usne 2-3 shots lagataar choot pe mare. Pooja apni legs ko close karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin constables ne itna tight pakda tha ki wo Poora zor laga ke bhi nahi kar pa rahi thi. Uski aanknon se aansu gir rahe they.
Inspector : Bata de randi ! Abhi to humne sirf shuruaat ki hai
Pooja : Main kuch nahi jaanti…..mujhe chhod do please!
Ye kehte kehte Pooja pain ki wajah se sach me behosh ho gayi
(To be continued……)
Pooja table pe ulti leti hui thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki wo behosh hai lekin wo hosh me thi. Inspector ne
Pooja ke kandhe pakad ke usko sidha kar diya. Uske boobs laal ho gaye they table se ragad kha ke.
Ab Inspector ne Pooja ke haath aage karke unme hathkadi daal di. Usne hathkadi ko khincha aur
Pooja ko khadi kar diya. Fir wo uske lagbhag ghasit ke room ke beech le gaya. Waha pe ek rod type
Jaisa kuch tha. Usne hathkadi ko khola aur rod ke upar se guzar ke fir se baandh diya. Ab Pooja us rod pe latak rahi thi. Uski halat aisi thi ki agar wo pair zameen pe tikati to uske haath khich jaate. Aur poori body ka weight shoulders pe aa jaata. Agar wo shoulders ko rest dene ke liye pair upar karti to uske calfs khich jaate. Wo thodi der tak badal badal ke ye karti rahi. Kabhi pair uthati to kabhi shoulders. Thodi der ke baad uske calfs kaapne lage. Uske poore badan pe pasina tha. Uske boobs aise upar niche ho rahe they jaise wo race me 1 mile bhaag ke aayi ho. Nipples shayad dar I wajah se ekdum tight ho gaye they
Ufffff!! Light me chamakata hua uska gora badan. Swarg se uteri koi apsara lag rahi meri sexy biwi. Sabhi security officer walo ke lund khade ho gaye they ye dekh ke. Mera khud ka bhi yehi haal tha. Inspector uske paas pahuncha aur uske baalo ko mutthi me jakad ke berehmi se khincha.
Inspector: Ab bhi time hai saali randi! Bol de tera kya link hai terrorists se?
Pooja : Aaahhhhhhh……. Nahiiiiii. Mera koi link nahi hai terrorists se. Main sach bol rahi hu.
Inspector: Saali bhosdi ki aisi nahi manegi. Shuru karo..
Ek constable ne ek leather ka chauda sa patta la ke inspector ke haath me de diya. Inspector Pooja ke back side me gaya. Uska leather belt waala haath hawa me lehraya aur wo patta sidha jaa ke Pooja ki gaand pe pada.
Chataaaakk!!!
Pooja : Aiiiiieeeeeee…… maaaaaa
Fir se Inspector ka haath ghuma aur is baar dusre chutad pe Chataaakkk !!!!
Pooja: Nahhhiiiiiiii……..aaaahhhhhhh
Ab to Inspector rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha . Poora room belt ki aur Pooja ki chikho se goonj raha tha. Inspector nishana le le ke Pooja ki gaand, thighs pe maar raha tha.
Inspector: Bol Saali kutiya !!
Pooja : Aaaahhhhhh….. main nahi jaanti terrorists ko
Inspector ne abki baar belt se sidhe uske boobs pe maara. Vaar itna zordar tha ki dono boobs aapas me takraye
Pooja : Aaaiiiiiiieeeee………
Is baar doosri taraf se boobs pe maara aur ruka nahi. Lagaatar belt se maarta chala gaya. Pooja ki chikhe ab kam ho gayi aur uska sar niche ko latak gaya. Shayad wo pain ki wajah se behosh ho gayi thi. Maine dekha ki kamre me ek constable tha jiske haath me camera tha. Wo tab se sab kuch record kar raha tha jab Pooja ne apne kapde utarne shuru kiye they.Mujhe baad me pata laga ki wo ye sab kyu record kar raha tha.
Pooja ab us rod pe behosh se latak rahi thi. Tabhi inspector ne constables ko ishara kiya. Do constables aage aaye aur Pooja ki tange pakad ke do sides me khich di. Is se pehle ki Pooja kuch samajh paati, Inspector ne jaldi se aage aa ke belt ghuma ke sidhi uski choot pe de maari.
Pooja ki jaise saans atak gayi . Uska muh khula lekin koi cheekh nahi nikli. Body poori zameen se upar uth gayi hawa me aur ekdum dhanush ki tarh tan gayi. Uske ek second baad
Pooja : Eeeeeeeeeeeee……….
Usne aaj tak itna pain nahi saha tha. Usko laga ki jaise kisi ne uski choot pe jalte angare daal diye ho. Choot ek dum laal ho gayi. Inspector ne ek pe hi bas nahi kiya. Usne 2-3 shots lagataar choot pe mare. Pooja apni legs ko close karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin constables ne itna tight pakda tha ki wo Poora zor laga ke bhi nahi kar pa rahi thi. Uski aanknon se aansu gir rahe they.
Inspector : Bata de randi ! Abhi to humne sirf shuruaat ki hai
Pooja : Main kuch nahi jaanti…..mujhe chhod do please!
Ye kehte kehte Pooja pain ki wajah se sach me behosh ho gayi
(To be continued……)