Adultery Rabia Sharif kaise bani Randi

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di – Spain Honeymoon: Nange Pan Ka Khel Shuru

airport ki chamchamati lights mein Rabia burqa aur veil mein poori tarah dhaki hui thi, sirf uski badi-badi kali aankhein bahar jhank rahi thi – wo aankhein jo abhi subah ki pooja ke tilak se chamak rahi thi, jaise koi nishaan jo uski nayi zindagi ka ailaan kar raha ho. Mathe pe laal tilak saaf dikh raha tha veil ke kinare se, pooja ka nishaan jo Akash ne lagaya tha. Rabia ka dil dhadak raha tha tez se – burqa ke andar uski gori body garam thi, subah ki jungli blowjob ka taste abhi honthon pe baaki tha, muh mein lund ki garmi ka ahsaas, chut mein halki khujli aur geelapan baaki tha. Uski chuchiyan burqa ke andar dabi hui thi, lekin har kadam pe hil rahi thi, nipples halke hard kyuki subah Akash ki baatein yaad aa rahi thi. Akash uske bagal mein chal raha tha, haath mein trolley bag, muskurata hua, lekin uski nazrein

Rabia pe tiki thi – burqa ke andar ki us mast, rasili body pe jo raat bhar aur subah usne chodi thi, faadi thi, cum se bhari thi. Car se utarte hi airport ki bheed mein log ghoorne lage – kuch hairani se, kuch judgment se, kuch muskurate hue, kuch to phone nikaal ke photo lene ki koshish karne lage. Kyuki burqa mein ******* aurat aur uske mathe pe ******* tilak – ye mix ajeeb aur interesting lag raha tha logon ko.

Ek group videshi tourists ne fusfusate hue dekha, "Look at her... she is in burqa but with tilak on forehead... must be married to a ***** guy... interfaith couple... so cute and strange..." Rabia sharma ke mar gayi, burqa mein aur sikud gayi, dil mein sharm aur guilt ki lehar daud gayi – "Log kya soch rahe honge... main ******* hoon, . lekin mathe pe ye tilak... Akash ki pooja ka... ab log ghoor rahe hain, photo le rahe hain shayad...

faisal ko pata chale to kya kahega... saas Rehana hansegi, taane maregi... main kya kar rahi hoon apni zindagi mein... randi ban gayi hoon poori... sharm aa rahi hai bohot..." Uski saansein tez ho gayi, burqa ke andar paseena chhootne laga garmi se, chuchiyan garam ho gayi, chut mein halka pani aa gaya sharm ke mix lust se. Lekin Akash ne uska haath pakda mazboot grip mein, dheere se dabaya, kaan mein fusfusaaya garam saans se, "Meri jaan Rabia... sharm mat kar bilkul... tu kitni hot lag rahi hai burqa mein...

ye tilak hamari jodi ka nishaan hai, mere pyar ka... log ghooren to ghooren, jalen to jalen... tu meri randi hai, meri sexy biwi... main hoon na tere saath har kadam pe..." Rabia ki chut mein aur pani aa gaya uski dominant baat sunke – pyar aur lust mix, wo chup ho gayi, haath dabaya uska, lekin sharm abhi bhi thi, chehra laal burqa ke andar.Checking counter pe line mein khade hue.

Bheed thi chaaron taraf, log idhar-udhar bhaag rahe the, trolley ki awaazein, announcements ki awaazein goonj rahi thi. Rabia burqa mein khadi thi, Akash uske peeche, uski kamar pe haath rakhe hue burqa ke upar se, halka dabav daalte hue. Log paas se guzarte to ghoorte, kuch muskurate, kuch fusfusate. Ek family paas se guzri, aurat ne Rabia ke tilak pe nazar dali, muskurayi jaise samajh gayi ho.

Rabia ka dil doobne laga – "Sab dekh rahe hain... tilak... burqa mein ******* aurat... log soch rahe honge main randi hoon... Akash ki rakhail... sharm se mar jaungi..." Sharm se badan garam ho gaya aur zyada. Security check ke waqt Rabia ko alag line mein jaana pada women check ke liye.

Wahan lady officer ne burqa halka uthwaya face check ke liye – mathe ka laal tilak saaf dikh gaya, officer ne muskurake dekha, "Nice tilak... honeymoon?" boli halke se. Rabia ka chehra aag ki tarah laal ho gaya sharm se, dil dhadka tez – "Ye videshi aurat bhi dekh rahi hai... tilak... ******* pooja ka... honeymoon samajh gayi... sharm aa rahi hai bohot..." Wo jaldi burqa neeche kiya, checking khatam hui, haath kaamp rahe the sharm se.

Akash door se dekh raha tha, uski aankhon mein lust bhara tha – soch raha tha "Meri randi... burqa mein bhi kitni sexy... mathe pe mera tilak... Spain mein ise poori nangi karunga, beach pe logon ke saamne chodunga..." Checking khatam hui, dono mile, Akash ne Rabia ko gale lagaya halke se public mein, burqa ke upar se uski gaand dabai zor se, ungli se khaanch sahlaaya, "Meri jaan... ab flight mein aur mazaa karenge...

teri chut ko sahlaunga poore raaste..."Flight mein seats business class ki thi – Akash ne special book ki thi, privacy wali, curtain laga ke. Plane uda, neeche India chhota hota gaya, sheher ki lights dhundhli ho gayi, upar baadal, neela aasman faila hua. Rabia burqa mein baithi thi, seat pe aaram se, lekin dil mein mix feelings – excitement honeymoon ki, dar nayi jagah ka, guilt Faisal ka, aur sharm tilak ki.

Akash ne blanket odhaaya dono pe, garam aur soft, aur haath blanket ke andar daal ke uski jaanghein sahlaane laga dheere-dheere, ungliyan upar ki taraf badhate hue. "Meri randi... Spain pahunchte hi asli khel shuru... tujhe nangi ghumaunga beach pe, samudr mein nahaenge nange, logon ke saamne chodunga teri chut..."

Rabia sharma gayi aur zyada, chaaron taraf log the, air hostess aa ja rahi thi, "Akash... log dekh rahe hain... flight mein... mat kar... sharm aa rahi hai..." Lekin Akash ne ungli jaanghon ke beech dali burqa ke andar, panty ke upar se chut sahlaane laga – clit ko ragda dheere se, circle banate hue. Rabia ki saansein tez ho gayi, burqa ke andar badan garam ho gaya, chut se pani bahne laga, "Ahhhh... Akash... uhhhh... mat... koi dekh lega... sharm se mar jaungi..." Lekin mazaa itna ki wo rukne na di, taangein thodi khol di blanket ke andar, sharm bhool ke thoda. Akash ne kiss kiya kaan mein, jeebh dali geeli, "Promise yaad rakh meri jaan... meri har baat maanna...

Spain mein tujhe nangi randi banaunga... teri chut sabko dikhaunga... beach pe thokunga..." Rabia ki chut se pani bahne laga panty mein, wo siskari daba ke, "Yessss... Akash... teri hoon poori... kar jo karna hai... lekin yahan mat... sharm aa rahi hai bohot..." Flight lambi thi, Akash ne ungli panty side ki, chut mein ghusai dheere, thokne laga slow. Rabia ki siskariyan dabi hui nikal rahi thi, "Ahhhhh... uhhhh... Akash... mazaa aa raha hai... lekin dar lag raha hai log dekh lenge..." Akash ne speed badhai, clit ragadte hue, Rabia ka chhota orgasm aa gaya –

badan kamp gaya, chut tight ho gayi ungli pe, sharm se muh daba liya blanket mein. Dono so gaye thoda, lekin Akash ka haath Rabia ki chut pe hi raha, ungli andar. Rabia sapne mein bhi moan kar rahi thi, lust mein doobi, lekin sharm baaki thi.

Spain pahunchte hi Madrid airport pe garmi lagi – videshi hawa, alag khushboo, log western kapdon mein, ladkiyan shorts aur top mein, ladke shorts mein, sab free lag rahe the. Rabia burqa mein utri, mathe pe tilak abhi baaki tha – pooja ka laal nishaan. Log ghoorne lage aur zyada – kuch hairani se, kuch muskurate hue, kuch photo lene ki koshish mein, kuch to khul ke dekh rahe the.

Ek group European ladkiyan hans rahi thi paas se guzarte hue, "Oh my god... burqa with tilak... she looks so mysterious... husband must be *****..." Rabia sharma ke mar gayi aur zyada, burqa mein haath kaampne lage, Akash ka haath pakad ke chalne lagi tez kadmon se. "Akash... log ghoor rahe hain bohot... mathe ka tilak... sab dekh rahe hain, hans rahe hain... sharm aa rahi hai bohot... main kya karoon... burqa utaar loon?" Uski awaaz kaamp rahi thi, dil mein guilt aur sharm ka toofan – "Main ******* hoon... burqa mein hoon dhak ke... lekin tilak ******* pooja ka... log soch rahe honge main convert ho gayi ya randi hoon... Faisal ko pata chale to talak de dega... saas kahegi sahi kiya... log mujhe randi kahenge... sharm se mar jaungi..."

Akash ne hanske kaha, uski kamar pakad ke mazboot, burqa ke upar se gaand dabai zor se, ungli se khaanch sahlaaya public mein hi, "Meri jaan... ye to shuruaat hai... log ghooren to ghooren, jalen to jalen... tu kitni hot lag rahi hai... burqa mein mystery, tilak mein sexy... Spain mein tujhe aur mazaa aayega... nangi ghoomegi mere saath, log ghoorenge teri chut chuchiyan..." Rabia ki chut mein phir pani aa gaya – sharm aur lust mix, wo chup ho gayi, lekin sharm abhi bhi thi bohot, chehra laal burqa ke andar.Airport se bahar nikle to hotel ka driver khada tha

– placard pe "Mr. Akash & Mrs. Rabia" likha hua, Spanish mard muskuraya dono ko dekhke, Rabia ke burqa aur tilak pe nazar gayi, muskuraya aur zyada. Car mein bithaya, raaste mein Spain ki khoobsurati dikhi – neela samudr door se, safed ret ke beach, palm trees, garam hawa car ki khidki se andar aa rahi thi. Rabia burqa mein khidki se dekh rahi thi, dil mein excitement aur dar mix – "Videsh... pehli baar... Akash ke saath honeymoon... samudr... lekin ye tilak... log ghoorte rahe poore raaste... sharm aa rahi hai abhi bhi..."

Akash ne car mein hi haath uski jaangh pe rakha, burqa ke andar sahlaane laga dheere, panty tak pahunch ke clit ragadne laga. "Meri randi... hotel pahunchte hi shuru... teri chut ko phir faadunga... nangi karunga..." Rabia ki saansein tez, "Akash... driver dekh lega... sharm aa rahi hai..." Lekin mazaa le rahi thi, sharm ke saath.Hotel pahunche – luxury nude resort, private beach wala, samudr ke kinare pe bana, chaaron taraf palm trees, pool, log kam kapdon mein ghoom rahe the door se.

Hotel manager reception pe khada muskurata tha – 40 saal ka Spanish mard, fit body, samajhdar nazrein. Usne dono ko dekha – Akash ko handsome ******* mard, Rabia ko burqa mein ******* aurat mathe pe tilak ke saath – aur muskuraya aur zyada, jaise sab samajh gaya ho, aankhon mein shararat. "Welcome Mr. Akash and Mrs. Rabia... special honeymoon package... we know you are special ******* couple... special arrangement for you to explore freedom." Akash ne smile di, haath milaya, Rabia sharma gayi burqa mein, neeche jhuk gayi sharm se.Manager ne ek document laya – private package ka contract, mota paper, niyam likhe hue. "Sign here please... this is our exclusive nude resort package for 10 days. Everything arranged – food, tours, private beach..." Dono ne sign kiya –

Rabia hichkichai, haath kaampa, dil dhadka "Ye kya sign karwa raha hai... kuch galat to nahi...", lekin Akash ne uska haath dabaya mazboot, sign karwa liya, muskurake. Rabia sharm aur dar se kaamp rahi thi andar.Manager ne muskurate hue niyam bataye, dheere-dheere, jaise mazaa le raha ho Rabia ki ghabrahat dekhke, "Ye special package hai couples ke liye jo freedom explore karna chahte hain... 10 din Spain mein rehna, sab intzaam hotel ka –

breakfast, lunch, dinner, private tours, beach, pool, spa... lekin main rule ye hai – dheere-dheere kapde kam karne padenge har din. Pehla din chhote kapde – bikini, shorts... doosra din aur kam... kuch din baad topless, phir bottomless... aakhiri dino mein poora nanga rehna padega – room mein, balcony mein, pool mein, beach pe, dinner mein, tours mein... poora nange ghoomna, khana, swimming, enjoy karna, agar man kare to open mein chudai bhi... hotel nude friendly hai, sab couples aisa karte hain. Agar rules follow nahi kiye to 10 crore rupees fine... agar roz complete kiya, har din proof ke saath, to 1 crore reward milega aap dono ko cash."

Rabia sunke ghabra gayi poori tarah – chehra peela pad gaya jaise khoon nikal gaya ho, burqa mein haath kaampne lage, saans ruk gayi jaise, aankhein fail gayi dar se, sharm se badan kaampne laga. "Akash... ye... ye kya sun rahi hoon main... mujhe nahi rehna yahan... ye galat hai bohot galat... nange... logon ke saamne... meri chut, chuchiyan, gaand sab dikhana... videshiyon ke saamne... nahi... main ******* aurat hoon... burqa pehenti hoon... nangi kaise... log dekhenge, photo lenge, hansenge... sharm se mar jaungi..." Wo rone lagi thoda, aankhein bhar aayi, burqa ke andar badan kaamp raha tha dar aur sharm se, dil mein toofan – "Main barbaad ho jaungi...

Faisal ko pata chale... saas kahegi sahi kiya... log mujhe randi kahenge... nangi ghoomna... chut dikhana... nahi sehan kar paungi... sharm aa rahi hai bohot..." Akash ne use side mein le jakar manaya, private corner mein, romantic tareeke se – usko mazboot baahon mein gale lagaya, burqa ke upar se chuchiyan dabai zor se, nipples ko pinch kiya ungliyon se, kaan mein fusfusaaya garam saans se jeebh chaatte hue, "Meri pyari jaan Rabia... ro mat meri randi... ghabrana mat bilkul... ye videsh hai, yahan koi hamein jaanta nahi... koi Faisal, koi saas, koi rishtedaar... 10 crore kahan se denge hum, poori zindagi barbaad ho jaayegi... dheere-dheere hoga sab... pehle chhote kapde, bikini... phir topless... dekhna, tujhe mazaa aayega... nange ghoomne ka free feel... hawa teri chut pe lagegi, samudr mein nangi nahaana...

main tere saath hoon har time, teri body guard karunga... teri chut ko sahlaata rahunga, chodta rahunga open mein bhi... tu meri randi hai, meri sexy biwi... trust mi meri jaan... ye hamara secret adventure hai... shayad tujhe bohot achha lage... nangi freedom... mana mat kar... tere liye kar raha hoon ye sab, hamare pyar ke liye..." Rabia ro rahi thi, aansu burqa mein gir rahe the, sharm se badan kaamp raha tha, lekin Akash ne burqa ke andar haath daal ke panty side ki, chut mein do ungli ghusai – geeli thi pehle se hi. Ungli thokne laga dheere-dheere, clit ragadte hue circle banate, "Dekh meri jaan... teri chut kitni geeli hai... tujhe mazaa aayega nange hone ka..." Rabia ki saansein tez, "Akash... yahan... manager dekh lega... sharm aa rahi hai..." Lekin mazaa itna ki wo maan gayi na chahte hue, lust mein doob ke, siskari daba ke, "Thik hai... tere liye... kar lungi... lekin sharm bohot aa rahi hai..." Akash ne aur thoka ungli, chhota orgasm diya, Rabia kamp gayi sharm aur mazaa mix.Hotel manager ne room dikhaya – sabse khoobsurat suite, samudr ka direct view, badi balcony jahan se neela samudr dikh raha tha, lehrein sunai de rahi thi, king size bed soft, jacuzzi bathroom mein, sab luxury. Samaan pahuncha diya. Manager ne aur detail batayi, muskurate hue jaise mazaa le raha ho, "Aaj raat aur kal raat chhote kapde pehnne padenge – bikini, shorts, topless try karo... uske baad daily kapde kam... jahan ghoomne jao – private beach, pool, dinner – hotel batayega schedule, lagatar kam kapde... poora nange tak pahunchna padega 10 din mein, proof photos ke saath. Enjoy karo..."Rabia room mein akele pareshan ho gayi –

burqa utara dheere, nangi ho ke bade mirror ke saamne khadi hui, apni body dekhi – gori skin, badi chuchiyan, tight chut – rone lagi bed pe baith ke, "Akash... hum badi musibat mein fas gaye... ye kya package book kiya tune... nange ghoomna... logon ke saamne chut chuchiyan gaand sab dikhana... main nahi kar paungi... sharm se mar jaungi... log hansenge, photo lenge... main ******* aurat hoon... burqa wali... kaise nangi... sharm aa rahi hai bohot..." Aankhon se aansu bah rahe the, badan kaamp raha tha dar se, dil mein toofan guilt ka, sharm ka.

Akash ne use gale lagaya mazboot, nangi body ko apni chhati se dabaya, romantic tareeke se manaya – dheere se aansuon ko chaata kiss karte hue, chuchiyan dabai zor se, nipples muh mein li choosi jeebh se ghumate hue, "Meri pyari jaan... ro mat meri randi... main hoon na tere saath... ye hamara adventure hai, hamare pyar ka... dheere-dheere hoga... koi jaldi nahi... pehle bikini try kar... dekhna kitni sexy lagegi tu... nange ghoomne ka mazaa alag hai... hawa teri chut pe, samudr ka pani teri gaand pe... main tere saath rahunga har time, koi chhuega nahi... teri body sirf meri... chodunga tujhe har jagah... trust mi... tujhe achha lagega... meri randi ban, free hoke..." Usne Rabia ko bed pe litaya, nangi body pe kiss kiya har jagah – gardan chaati, chuchiyan choosi zor se, pet pe jeebh feri, jaanghein chaati, chut pe pahunch ke jeebh dali gehra, clit choosa. Rabia ki siskariyan shuru ho gayi, guilt bhool gayi, lust mein doob gayi, sharm bhool ke, "