Adultery sexy mummy ka doodh / dudh naye pati ne piya

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Part 8

Subah ke 7:30 baj rahe the, aur ghar mein ek aisi shaanti thi jaise duniya abhi so rahi ho. Main aur Adi bed pe so rahe the, humare chhote chhote saansein room mein halki si gunj rahi thi—jaise do masoom bacche apne sapnon mein khone hue hon. Aaj Mukesh uncle jaldi uth gaye the, unka wide, hairy, nanga seena bed pe faila hua tha, aur mummy usi seene pe khush ho kar so rahi thi, jaise koi pyari si jaan unki baahon mein surakshit mehsoos kar rahi ho. Mummy ka ek haath uncle ke seene pe rakha tha, unke baalon mein phansa hua, aur dusra haath neeche ki taraf, lekin unka ek perfect boob poora uncle ke mazboot seene pe crush ho gaya tha—soft, gora flesh unke rough skin se chipka hua, jaise doodh bhara hua balloon dab gaya ho. Uncle ne neeche jhuk kar mummy ko dekha, uske chehre pe ek relaxing vibe thi—ankhen band, honth halke se khule, jaise raat ki thakaan abhi bhi uske jism mein basi ho, lekin uncle ke saath ek sukoon ki neend aa gayi ho. Uncle ka dil dheere se dhadak raha tha, soch rahe the, "Yeh Ananya... kitni masoom lag rahi hai abhi, jaise meri ho hi gayi ho poori tarah."

Mummy ne blouse toh pehna hua tha, lekin raat bhar ki intimacy se uske dono boobs mein doodh itna jama ho gaya tha ki woh heavy ho gaye the. har ek se thoda thoda leak ho raha tha, pressure se ruk nahi pa raha tha. Jo boob uncle ke seene pe rest kar raha tha, woh toh bilkul ek chhote se talab ki tarah doodh jama kar chuka tha—uncle ke hairy seene pe geela patch ban gaya tha, doodh ki chhoti chhoti boondein unke baalon mein phans gayi thi, aur halki si chamak aa rahi thi subah ki roshni mein. Uncle ne feel kiya woh garmi, woh wetness—unki nazar wahan atak gayi, dil mein ek naughty khayal aaya, "Arre yeh toh mera hi hai ab... kitna tasty lag raha hai yeh doodh." Mummy ki saree thodi neeche sarak gayi thi sote hue, gori kamar ka ek hissa expose ho gaya tha, navel ki line dikh rahi thi petticoat ke upar se, tension build karte hue—uncle ko man kar raha tha haath bhej den, lekin abhi bas dekhte rahe.

Uncle ko bilkul resist nahi ho pa raha tha—unki nazar mummy ke blouse pe gayi, jahan se ek bada sa nipple poke kar raha tha, fabric ke andar se saaf shape dikh raha tha, jaise keh raha ho "touch me." Uncle ne dheere se haath badhaya, ungli se us nipple ko halke se touch kiya, phir thoda sa circle banaya—mummy neend mein halki si hil gayi, lekin jaagi nahi. Uncle ne aur zor se pinch kiya naughty hokar, toh nipple se doodh aur zyada leak hone laga, blouse ka patch bada ho gaya, aur uncle ke seene pe jo talab tha woh aur gehra ho gaya. Uncle ka haath ab mummy ki peeth pe tha, dusre haath se unki gori skin ko rub kar rahe the—ungliyaan dheere dheere neeche sarak rahi thi, kamar ke curve ko feel karte hue, jaise woh poora jism explore karna chahte hon. Mummy ki saansein thodi tez ho gayi neend mein, lekin woh abhi bhi so rahi thi, uski saree ki kamar thodi khul gayi thi rub karte hue, gori pet aur navel ka hint dikh raha tha blanket ke neeche se—uncle ka dil zor se dhadak utha, soch rahe the, "Yeh body... bilkul meri hai ab."

8 baje mummy dheere dheere jaag gayi, uski ankhen khuli toh pehle uncle ki aankhon se mili—woh aisi nazar se dekh rahi thi jaise poori duniya bhool gayi ho, sirf uncle hi dikh rahe hon, ek pyar bhari, thodi sharmili si nazar, jaise keh rahi ho "tumhare saath kitna achha lag raha hai yeh subah." Uncle ne muskuraya, unki gehri awaaz mein, "Good morning jaan... kaisi neend aayi?" Mummy ne sharm se chehra thoda neeche kiya, lekin smile di, "Umm... bohot achhi, Mukesh..." Uncle ne aur kareeb kheencha, mummy ke red honthon pe apne honth rakh diye—ek deep, slow kiss, jaise raat ki yaadon ko tazaa kar rahe hon. Mummy pehle hesitate kari, haath uncle ki chhati pe rakhi push karne ko, lekin moments mein saath dene lagi, honth hilane lagi passionately, "Mmm... Mukesh, subah subah yeh kya..." Uncle ne kiss todi, naughty smile se neeche jhuk kar apna seena dikhaya, jahan doodh ka woh talab tha, "Ananya... yeh dekho, tumhare doodh ne mera seena geela kar diya hai poora. Saaf kar do na... apne muh se suck karke." Mummy ne dekha, chehra laal ho gaya sharm se, lekin aankhon mein ek intoxicating look aaya, "Arre... yeh kya keh rahe ho? Bilkul badmas ho gaye ho tum." Phir kuch seconds sochi, uncle ki nazar mein dekha, aur dheere se jhuk gayi—apni zubaan se uncle ke seene pe lag gayi, doodh chusne lagi, chup chup ki awaaz aayi, geela patch saaf karte hue. Uncle ko bohot tingling mehsoos hua, seene pe current sa daud gaya, woh moan kar uthe dheere se, "Aah... Ananya, yeh toh mazaa aa raha hai... aur zor se chuso jaan." Mummy ne saara doodh suck kar liya, har boond ko taste karte hue, phir zubaan andar kheench li aur upar dekha uncle ko—aisi nazar se jaise good girl banne ki umeed kar rahi ho, honth geele, chehra flushed. Uncle ne hans kar uske sir pe haath phera, jaise kisi puppy ko pet karte hon, "Shabash meri jaan... kitni achhi ho tum, bilkul perfect wife ho."

Yeh kai dino se chal raha tha—kai dino se uncle aur mummy husband-wife jaise behave kar rahe the, roleplay mein poore dil se, jaise asli zindagi ho. Mummy uthi, blanket se utri—uski saree thodi messy thi, kamar expose ho gayi chalte hue, gori thighs ki line petticoat se dikh rahi thi tension badhane ke liye. Woh bathroom gayi fresh hone, aaj nahaya nahi, bas muh dhoya, baal sambhale aur wapas bedroom mein aa gayi. Uncle ko dekha bed pe letay hue. phir kitchen ki taraf badh gayi nashta banane—chalte hue blouse ka top button khula tha, deep cleavage dikh raha tha, boobs ka shape saaf, lekin woh notice hi nahi kar rahi thi. Dono boobs engorged the, dard kar rahe the pressure se, mummy soch rahi thi, "Uff... Sonu aur Adi ko suck karwa lun thoda relief ke liye... warna blouse aur geela ho jayega fir." Nashta banaya—parathe garam garam, anda boil kiya. phir wapas bedroom aayi humein jagane. Uncle abhi bhi wahan the, WhatsApp pe security officer department ka group dekh rahe the, messages scroll karte hue. Mummy dusri taraf aayi, bed pe let gayi—ab sequence thi mummy-main-Adi-uncle. Blanket ke neeche let gayi, humein hilaya pyar se, "Sonu beta... Adi... utho, subah ho gayi. Fresh ho jao, nashta ready hai." Hum dheere se aankhen khole, neend mein mutthi bandh li. Mummy ne blanket upar tak kheencha apne gale tak, taaki blouse chhup jaye—lekin andar se buttons kholne lagi dheere se, dono boobs bahar aa gaye blanket ke neeche. "Beta... aa jao, mummy ke paas... doodh pi lo, bohot pressure hai aaj, dard ho raha hai." Humne turant blanket ke neeche muh daal diya, har ek ne ek boob pakda—main left, Adi right—zor se suck karne lage, chup chup ki awaaz room bhar gayi, doodh garam garam nikal raha tha. Mummy humein dekhti rahi pyar se, haath humare sir pe pher rahi thi, "Haan beta... aise hi, poora pi lo... mummy ko relief milega." Hum chuk chuk kar rahe the, awaazein echo kar rahi thi poore kamre mein, jaise koi chhoti si barsaat ho.

Mummy ne uncle ki taraf nazar daali, uncle bhi mummy ko dekh the—unki aankhon mein wohi lust bhari smile. Uncle ne bola, deep voice mein, "Ananya... tum aaj subah se hi itni beautiful aur sexy lag rahi hai yaar, jaise koi goddess ho bed pe." Mummy ne sharm kar ke smile di, lekin jawab nahi diya—bas nazar neeche kar li, cheeks laal ho gaye. Kuch der observe kiya uncle ne, phir naughty hokar mera sir peeche se pakda, zor se mummy ke boob pe daba diya—mere daant mummy ke flesh mein gad gaye, nipple pe bite lag gaya halka sa. Maine muh aur khola jitna ho sake, poora boob andar lene ki koshish ki, squeeze karte hue. Mummy zor se moan ki, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhh... Mukesh! Yeh kya kar rahe ho tum?" Uncle ne haath hata liya, hans pade, "Arre jaan, bas mazaak tha... dekh, kitna zor se pi raha hai sonu beta ab." Mummy ne blushing kar ke daanta, "Bas karo na tum... bigad gaye ho poore, bacchon ke saamne aise mat karo!" Lekin uski awaaz mein woh sharm thi, aur thodi si masti bhi—uncle ne wink kiya, "Theek hai meri jaan, ab serious ho jaata hoon."

Nashta karne table pe gaye hum sab—parathe garam the, anda perfect boil. Mummy baithi thi humare beech mein, uska blouse ka top button abhi bhi khula tha, deep cleavage saaf dikh raha tha, boobs ka curve chamak raha tha subah ki roshni mein—uncle ki nazar baar baar wahan ja rahi thi, lekin mummy notice nahi kar rahi thi, bas plate mein paratha tod rahi thi. Hum kha rahe the excited hokar, "Mummy, yeh paratha kitna tasty hai!" Mummy ne muskuraya, "Haan beta, aaj special banaya hai tumhare liye." Uncle ne bhi khaya, taarif ki, "Ananya, yeh toh five star wala taste hai... tum toh chef ban sakti ho." college drop karne se pehle, main gate pe uncle ne mummy ko kareeb kheencha, ek tight smooch diya—honth poore ghusa diye, mummy ne saath diya thoda hesitate karte hue, "Mukesh... bacche dekh rahe hain na." Uncle ne kiss todi, "Chhodo jaan, unko kya pata... tum meri ho ab." Mummy ne sharm kar ke uncle ke paaon chhuye, "Goodbye Mukesh ji... office mein safe raho, call karna shaam ko." Uncle ne uske gaal pe haath phera, "Haan jaan, tum bhi ghar sambhalo... love you."

Dopahar mein mummy rest kar rahi thi bedroom mein—Ishaan ko sulaya hua tha, woh blanket ke neeche leti thi, saree ki kamar thodi loose ho gayi thi sote hue, gori pet aur navel expose tha—woh soch rahi thi uncle ke subah ke kiss ke baare mein. Tabhi doorbell baja, mummy jaldi uthi—saare buttons fix kiye, pallu theek kiya aur darwaza kholne gayi. Bahar tailor khada tha, haath mein saare blouses ka packet, "Namaste madam... aapke blouses ready ho gaye, kal dopahar tak bol diya tha na." Mummy ne smile di, "Arre haan ji, thank you... aaiye na andar." Tailor andar aaya, mummy ne darwaza band kiya—dono living room mein gaye. Mummy ne bola, "Ji, sofa pe baithiye... main paani laati hoon kitchen se." Tailor baitha, mummy kitchen gayi, glass bhar ke laayi—jhuk kar diya glass, pallu thoda fisla lekin woh notice nahi kiya. Tailor ne paani piya, phir packet khola aur blouses diye, "Madam, yeh le lijiye... bilkul aapke hisaab se ho gaye, sleeves short aur cleavage deep, jaise sir ne bola tha." Mummy ne packet liya, khush hokar, "Wah ji, kitne jaldi kar diye... thank you bohot. Kitna bill hua?" Tailor ne bill diya, mummy ne paise diye, "Theek hai ji." Tailor ne muskuraya, "Namaste madam... kal fir zarurat pade toh bol dena." Woh chala gaya, mummy ne darwaza band kiya aur sochne lagi, "Yeh blouses... Mukesh ji ne tho aur thodi karwa diya."

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