27-12-2025, 12:28 AM
(This post was last modified: 28-12-2025, 05:11 PM by Tiska jay. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Rahul ne Anita k no se apne phone par location bheji taki pta lag sake ki din bhar kha hai but location office ki hi thi.
Rahul raat ko bed pe baitha tha, Anita gehri neend mein thi bagal mein, blanket mein lapeti hui, mangalsutra chamak raha tha halki night lamp ki roshni mein. Rahul ne phone uthaya, porn site kholi, earphones andar daale, aur dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Nayi video thi – “Public Toilet Quickie – Luxury Mall Cabin Style”. Camera shaky tha, jaise kisi ne chupke se record kiya ho. Scene ek high-end mall ke basement level ke family restroom mein tha – woh wala jahan English potty (Western commode) wale spacious cabins hote hain, bade mirror, marble tiles, dim yellow lights aur thodi si privacy, par door ke neeche se light leak hoti thi aur bahar se footsteps saaf sunai dete the.
Cabin ke andar ladki (face poora blur, sirf body dikhti thi) tight black mini skirt aur low-cut crop top mein thi. Skirt itni chhoti ki gaand ke neeche se panty ki edge dikhti thi. Gale mein mangalsutra hil raha tha har saans ke saath. Aadmi jeans neeche karke khada tha, mota lund bahar, topi pe chamakdar pre-cum.
Ladki ne cabin ki English potty pe baith gayi – legs spread, skirt upar uthi hui, panty side mein. Woh urgent, breathy awaaz mein boli (wohi husky tone jo Rahul ko Anita ki yaad dilati thi), “Jaldi daddy… yahan family cabin hai… bahar log wait kar rahe hain bachchon ke saath… par meri chut abhi jal rahi hai… daal na jaldi tera mota lund… ahhh…”
Aadmi ne haske bola, “Meri desperate randi… public potty pe baith ke bhi itni bhookhi? Le, pehle chus thoda.”
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Ladki ne potty se neeche utar ke ghutno pe baith gayi, lund haath mein pakda aur muh mein liya – **gwak… gwak… gwak… gluck gluck gluck…** gili, messy awaazein cabin ke marble walls se bounce ho rahi thi. Saliva bahar nikal ke latak raha tha, boobs hil rahe the crop top ke andar, nipples hard outline dikhte the. Woh moan kar rahi thi muh bhare hue, “Mmmphhh… ahhh… daddy… kitna garam… muh bhar raha hai… ufff… jaldi andar daalo na… bahar koi bachcha rone laga hai… mazaa double ho raha hai… ahhhh…”
Bahut bahar se ek maa ki awaaz aayi – “Beta, jaldi karo… potty free hai na?” Footsteps cabin ke door pe ruk gaye. Ladki freeze ho gayi ek second, par aadmi ne baal pakad ke muh mein aur gehra dhakka maara. Ladki ki muffled moan, “Mmmphhh… daddy… woh bahar hai… sun legi… par rukna mat… chuso mujhe… ahhhh…”
Aadmi ne usko uthaya, potty pe baitha diya – legs spread wide, skirt poori upar, panty side mein. Lund chut pe ragda – juices se gila. Ladki peeche jhuk gayi potty ke backrest pe, haath se muh daba ke boli, “Ahhhh… daal na daddy… English potty pe baith ke chod mujhe… risky hai… koi bhi andar aa sakta hai… ooooh fuck!” Ek zor ka jhatka – pura lund andar tak. Ladki ki cheekh muffled, “Aaaaah… phaad di meri chut… zor se… yes daddy… harder… ahhhh…”
Chudai full wild – potty hil rahi thi har dhakke pe, **phat phat phat phat** ki loud awaazein cabin mein goonj rahi thi, gaand potty ke seat pe slap kar rahi thi. Mangalsutra aage-peeche swing kar raha tha, beads takra rahe the boobs se. Ladki ke moans desperate aur horny, “Ahhh… daddy… bahar log hain… maa-beta wait kar rahe hain… par meri chut ko bhar do… ahhhh… aa rahi hoon… yes yes… ooooh god… harder… phaad do mujhe!”
Bahut bahar se knock hua – koi aur cabin mein aane ki koshish kar raha tha. Door handle hil raha tha. Ladki ka body kaanp utha, par aadmi nahi ruka – aur tezi se dhakke maare. Ladki ki awaaz low, panicked moan mein, “Ahhh… daddy… woh andar aane ki koshish kar raha hai… par mazaa itna zyada… rukna mat… aa rahi hoon phir se… ahhhh!”
Door ke bahar awaaz, “Locked hai… dusra cabin try karo.” Footsteps door se door gaye. Silence. Ladki ne aur zor se moan kiya, “Thank god… ab poora jhad do andar… garam maal daalo meri chut mein… please daddy!”
Aadmi ne speed badha di – 10 minute tak non-stop pounding, cabin hil raha tha, potty ka seat creak kar raha tha. Last mein bahar nikala, ladki potty se neeche utar ke ghutno pe baith gayi, muh khol ke. Thick cum ropes – kuch muh mein, kuch blur face pe, kuch boobs pe, mangalsutra pe chipak gaya. Ladki ne zubaan se saaf kiya, muskura ke (blur smile), “Thank you daddy… public potty mein bhi best tha… ” Video end.
Rahul ka lund haath mein tha, tezi se hil raha tha. Woh andar se moan kar raha tha, “Ahhh… Anita… English potty pe baith ke… bahar maa-beta wait kar rahe hain… door knock ho raha tha… aur tu moan kar rahi thi… ooooh fuck… face blur hai par ye tu hi hai na… a… ahhhh… jhadne wala hoon…”
Zor se hilaya – cum haath se bahar, bed sheet pe. Thak ke let gaya, par dimag mein bas woh scene repeat: Anita potty pe baithi, skirt upar, moans **ahhh daddy… bahar log hain… harder…**
Rahul ne socha ye kya ho rha hai mujhe? Mujhe kyu achha lag rha hai ye...nhi
Rahul raat ko bed pe baitha tha, Anita gehri neend mein thi bagal mein, blanket mein lapeti hui, mangalsutra chamak raha tha halki night lamp ki roshni mein. Rahul ne phone uthaya, porn site kholi, earphones andar daale, aur dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Nayi video thi – “Public Toilet Quickie – Luxury Mall Cabin Style”. Camera shaky tha, jaise kisi ne chupke se record kiya ho. Scene ek high-end mall ke basement level ke family restroom mein tha – woh wala jahan English potty (Western commode) wale spacious cabins hote hain, bade mirror, marble tiles, dim yellow lights aur thodi si privacy, par door ke neeche se light leak hoti thi aur bahar se footsteps saaf sunai dete the.
Cabin ke andar ladki (face poora blur, sirf body dikhti thi) tight black mini skirt aur low-cut crop top mein thi. Skirt itni chhoti ki gaand ke neeche se panty ki edge dikhti thi. Gale mein mangalsutra hil raha tha har saans ke saath. Aadmi jeans neeche karke khada tha, mota lund bahar, topi pe chamakdar pre-cum.
Ladki ne cabin ki English potty pe baith gayi – legs spread, skirt upar uthi hui, panty side mein. Woh urgent, breathy awaaz mein boli (wohi husky tone jo Rahul ko Anita ki yaad dilati thi), “Jaldi daddy… yahan family cabin hai… bahar log wait kar rahe hain bachchon ke saath… par meri chut abhi jal rahi hai… daal na jaldi tera mota lund… ahhh…”
Aadmi ne haske bola, “Meri desperate randi… public potty pe baith ke bhi itni bhookhi? Le, pehle chus thoda.”
Ladki ne potty se neeche utar ke ghutno pe baith gayi, lund haath mein pakda aur muh mein liya – **gwak… gwak… gwak… gluck gluck gluck…** gili, messy awaazein cabin ke marble walls se bounce ho rahi thi. Saliva bahar nikal ke latak raha tha, boobs hil rahe the crop top ke andar, nipples hard outline dikhte the. Woh moan kar rahi thi muh bhare hue, “Mmmphhh… ahhh… daddy… kitna garam… muh bhar raha hai… ufff… jaldi andar daalo na… bahar koi bachcha rone laga hai… mazaa double ho raha hai… ahhhh…”
Bahut bahar se ek maa ki awaaz aayi – “Beta, jaldi karo… potty free hai na?” Footsteps cabin ke door pe ruk gaye. Ladki freeze ho gayi ek second, par aadmi ne baal pakad ke muh mein aur gehra dhakka maara. Ladki ki muffled moan, “Mmmphhh… daddy… woh bahar hai… sun legi… par rukna mat… chuso mujhe… ahhhh…”
Aadmi ne usko uthaya, potty pe baitha diya – legs spread wide, skirt poori upar, panty side mein. Lund chut pe ragda – juices se gila. Ladki peeche jhuk gayi potty ke backrest pe, haath se muh daba ke boli, “Ahhhh… daal na daddy… English potty pe baith ke chod mujhe… risky hai… koi bhi andar aa sakta hai… ooooh fuck!” Ek zor ka jhatka – pura lund andar tak. Ladki ki cheekh muffled, “Aaaaah… phaad di meri chut… zor se… yes daddy… harder… ahhhh…”
Chudai full wild – potty hil rahi thi har dhakke pe, **phat phat phat phat** ki loud awaazein cabin mein goonj rahi thi, gaand potty ke seat pe slap kar rahi thi. Mangalsutra aage-peeche swing kar raha tha, beads takra rahe the boobs se. Ladki ke moans desperate aur horny, “Ahhh… daddy… bahar log hain… maa-beta wait kar rahe hain… par meri chut ko bhar do… ahhhh… aa rahi hoon… yes yes… ooooh god… harder… phaad do mujhe!”
Bahut bahar se knock hua – koi aur cabin mein aane ki koshish kar raha tha. Door handle hil raha tha. Ladki ka body kaanp utha, par aadmi nahi ruka – aur tezi se dhakke maare. Ladki ki awaaz low, panicked moan mein, “Ahhh… daddy… woh andar aane ki koshish kar raha hai… par mazaa itna zyada… rukna mat… aa rahi hoon phir se… ahhhh!”
Door ke bahar awaaz, “Locked hai… dusra cabin try karo.” Footsteps door se door gaye. Silence. Ladki ne aur zor se moan kiya, “Thank god… ab poora jhad do andar… garam maal daalo meri chut mein… please daddy!”
Aadmi ne speed badha di – 10 minute tak non-stop pounding, cabin hil raha tha, potty ka seat creak kar raha tha. Last mein bahar nikala, ladki potty se neeche utar ke ghutno pe baith gayi, muh khol ke. Thick cum ropes – kuch muh mein, kuch blur face pe, kuch boobs pe, mangalsutra pe chipak gaya. Ladki ne zubaan se saaf kiya, muskura ke (blur smile), “Thank you daddy… public potty mein bhi best tha… ” Video end.
Rahul ka lund haath mein tha, tezi se hil raha tha. Woh andar se moan kar raha tha, “Ahhh… Anita… English potty pe baith ke… bahar maa-beta wait kar rahe hain… door knock ho raha tha… aur tu moan kar rahi thi… ooooh fuck… face blur hai par ye tu hi hai na… a… ahhhh… jhadne wala hoon…”
Zor se hilaya – cum haath se bahar, bed sheet pe. Thak ke let gaya, par dimag mein bas woh scene repeat: Anita potty pe baithi, skirt upar, moans **ahhh daddy… bahar log hain… harder…**
Rahul ne socha ye kya ho rha hai mujhe? Mujhe kyu achha lag rha hai ye...nhi
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