Incest Mom ke sath jungle me rasta bhatak gaya

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Fir hum aage badne lage chalte chalte kab shaam ho gayi pata hi nahi chala.



Mom – Ab toh shaam ho gayi aur waterfall ka koi ata pata nahi. Ab toh ghar chalo nahi toh andera ho jayega.



Me – Mujhe bhi ab lagta hai ghar chalna chahiye. Rasta hi nahi mil raha.



Fir humne socha ki ghar chalna hi thik rahega. Kuch der me andera hoga aur mom ko andere se dar lagta hai.



Hum wapas chalne lage lekin hum bahut dur gaye the aur rasta bhi jhadiyo se tha aur apko toh pata hai jungle me sab raste ek jaise lagte hai. Hume chalte chalte andera ho gaya.



Mom – Maine bola tha na ab kya kare andera bhi bahut ho gaya aur kuch thik se dikh bhi nahi raha, ab kya kare??



Me – Mom sab meri galti hai, hume aana hi nahi chahiye tha!



Mom – Mujhe toh bahut dar lag raha hai ab.



Me – Daro mat mai hoon na.



Mom – Lekin ab ghar kaise jayenge aise andere me.



Me – Lagta hai aaj ki raat jungle me hi kaatni padegi.



Mom – Kya tum pagal toh nahi ho gaye. Iss ghane jungle me wo bhi bina saman ke, mujhse nahi hoga!



Me – Mom aur koi rasta bhi nahi hai.



Mom – Lekin hum soyenge kaha..?



Me – Towel bicha ke aur kuch kar bhi toh nahi sakte…



Mom – Kaha fasa diya tumne!



Me – Sorry mom meri wajah se tumhe bahut taklif sehni pad rahi hai. Aaj ke baad kabhi kisi chiz ke liye zid nahi karunga.



Mom – Tum bura mat maano, mai aaj ki raat adjust kar lungi.



Fir humne kuch khana bacha tha wo kha liya aur 2 towel alag alag bicha ke let gaye.



Mom – Beta mujhe dar lag raha hai, kya hum sath me so nahi sakte?



Me – Thik hai mom.



Fir hume towel ek sath bichaye aur so gaye.



Mom bahut dari hui thi aur mujhse chipak kar so gayi. Mai kabhi mom ke baare me galat nahi socha tha. Lekin pata nahi kyu mom ke boobs touch hone se mujhe kuch kuch hone laga. Mai bhi mom se chipak gaya.



Mom – Beta mujhe bahut dar lag raha hai…



Me – Mai hoon na mom.



Mom – Mujhe raat ko light chali jaaye to apne room me bhi dar lagta hai aur ye toh jungle hai.



Me – Dar lagta hai tab kya karti ho?



Mom – Tab tumare dad hote hai na… wo hote toh itna dar nahi lagta.



Me – Lekin mai toh hoon na fir itna kyu darti ho…



Mom – Tumare aur dad ke hone me farak hai.



Me – Kaisa farak?



Mom – Kuch nahi…



Me – Bolo na mom.



Mom – Hum wo kar sakte hai jisse mera dar kam hoga.



Me – Kya karte hai dad jisse apka dar kam hota hai?



Mom – Wo mai tumhe nahi bata sakti.



Me – Kyu?



Mom – Shadi ke baad pata chalega.



Me – Abhi batao na mom, mai apka dar kam karunga.



Mom – Tum nahi kar sakte.