02-07-2019, 01:35 PM
At that time I asked his name and he told me his name and I told him I was hungry to which he immediately wore his dress and told he will be back with Anda burzee which is sold at the Kirkee station in 20-25 min.
He told me to lock the door from inside. He went out and I closed the door and the moment he was out BIL had unzipped his pants and telling me that if I liked it. I told he was great. He was between legs and the movement his cock was in he was mad, what the fuck is this he has created a pond in your fucking cunt baby.
He fucked me without stopping like hell and he too came in me. He hardly took not more then 3-4 min of banging my cunt. He dressed and told seeing his pissing cock he came to know this cock has fucked many and could do wonders to me.
But before we could complete we heard the knock and BIL went off to sleep covering himself with the blanked and it was Mehmood, who told that his rickshaw’s petrol got over and he has parked few meters away and come to get his scooter keys.
He told why not I come with me and have it hot it will be good, I told I am tired he forced me to dress up and he went into the bathroom. BIL opened his eyes and winked at me telling me to go and have fun.
As he came out I too went cleaned myself and wore my dress. We came out Mehmood closed the door locked it and kept the key in the small garden pot which was hanging opposite.
I asked him why he kept there he told its safe and as it is there is nothing in his house. He lost keys 3-4 times so thought this was a good spot and it became a habit
It was still drizzling we went near the station had egg burjee. We had interesting dirty talks and one was interesting when he told, “madam apko nahi lagta apka pati kuch kam ka nahi, aise logon se shadi karke apki jaise tadapti jism kis aur se chudwana kuch acha lagta hai, apko to mera jaise pati chaiye jo apko din rat apki gilli choot choodh choodh ke kush rakhe” he told
“Aisi bat nahin mera pati sirf shaniwar ko pita hain, baki din office jate mujse pyar karte, aur itne karab insane to nahin hai, agar mera pati kuch kam ka nahi hota ta, tera kam kaisa hota ta”
“Matlab”
“Are mera pati pikae behosh nahi hote te, tujhe to mujhe touch karne ka chance nahi milta chodne ke bath hi chodh de”
He laughed telling, “ahhhh ap to bahut chalu ho madam”
We came back and this time BIL was really sleeping this time for real and Mehmood fucked me again in fact we were standing out of his room as he was smoking. He was playing with me grinding his hips on my butts and then took me in the same bad where he fucked me again slowly but nicely with lot of kisses and we fucked pretty long.
In the morning it was pretty good as BIL went in the bathroom to clean himself it was our slam bang time doggy style in the kitchen.
We left the place around 10 am, BIL paid 2000 Rs for taking care first he denied then I told him to keep it and while leaving I signaled him to give his telephone number which he scribbled immediately and gave it to me.
His rickshaw was not working so we left in a different one.
The moment we reached home we both were in our tub with a bottle of wine talking about the incident. BIL loved that I liked getting fucked by Mehmood and he told he don’t have any problem if I call him again and again for my hungry cunt.
(So Smita reading this you tell me what you think of my BIL chanderkantji)
Four days later BIL was on 4 day tour to Delhi he didn’t take me. I went to drop him for an early morning flight which was at 5:30 am. I dropped an hour before around 4:00 am.
He told me to lock the door from inside. He went out and I closed the door and the moment he was out BIL had unzipped his pants and telling me that if I liked it. I told he was great. He was between legs and the movement his cock was in he was mad, what the fuck is this he has created a pond in your fucking cunt baby.
He fucked me without stopping like hell and he too came in me. He hardly took not more then 3-4 min of banging my cunt. He dressed and told seeing his pissing cock he came to know this cock has fucked many and could do wonders to me.
But before we could complete we heard the knock and BIL went off to sleep covering himself with the blanked and it was Mehmood, who told that his rickshaw’s petrol got over and he has parked few meters away and come to get his scooter keys.
He told why not I come with me and have it hot it will be good, I told I am tired he forced me to dress up and he went into the bathroom. BIL opened his eyes and winked at me telling me to go and have fun.
As he came out I too went cleaned myself and wore my dress. We came out Mehmood closed the door locked it and kept the key in the small garden pot which was hanging opposite.
I asked him why he kept there he told its safe and as it is there is nothing in his house. He lost keys 3-4 times so thought this was a good spot and it became a habit
It was still drizzling we went near the station had egg burjee. We had interesting dirty talks and one was interesting when he told, “madam apko nahi lagta apka pati kuch kam ka nahi, aise logon se shadi karke apki jaise tadapti jism kis aur se chudwana kuch acha lagta hai, apko to mera jaise pati chaiye jo apko din rat apki gilli choot choodh choodh ke kush rakhe” he told
“Aisi bat nahin mera pati sirf shaniwar ko pita hain, baki din office jate mujse pyar karte, aur itne karab insane to nahin hai, agar mera pati kuch kam ka nahi hota ta, tera kam kaisa hota ta”
“Matlab”
“Are mera pati pikae behosh nahi hote te, tujhe to mujhe touch karne ka chance nahi milta chodne ke bath hi chodh de”
He laughed telling, “ahhhh ap to bahut chalu ho madam”
We came back and this time BIL was really sleeping this time for real and Mehmood fucked me again in fact we were standing out of his room as he was smoking. He was playing with me grinding his hips on my butts and then took me in the same bad where he fucked me again slowly but nicely with lot of kisses and we fucked pretty long.
In the morning it was pretty good as BIL went in the bathroom to clean himself it was our slam bang time doggy style in the kitchen.
We left the place around 10 am, BIL paid 2000 Rs for taking care first he denied then I told him to keep it and while leaving I signaled him to give his telephone number which he scribbled immediately and gave it to me.
His rickshaw was not working so we left in a different one.
The moment we reached home we both were in our tub with a bottle of wine talking about the incident. BIL loved that I liked getting fucked by Mehmood and he told he don’t have any problem if I call him again and again for my hungry cunt.
(So Smita reading this you tell me what you think of my BIL chanderkantji)
Four days later BIL was on 4 day tour to Delhi he didn’t take me. I went to drop him for an early morning flight which was at 5:30 am. I dropped an hour before around 4:00 am.
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