Misc. Erotica sauteli maa ko apni rakhail bankar mazze kiye

[Jalimmard]

chapter 41

prem ne apna lunndd sidhaa simmmmi ki gaannnnd me thuss diyaa.....


simmmmi - ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa mar gyiiiiiiiiiiii gaand fad gyi aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh kya lunndd hai malik aapaka......aptak kitni baar gannd me le chukki hi har baaar pahle se bada lagta hai.....ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhh bhot dard ho rah hai       haaaaaaaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhhhhh 
prem danadan simmmi ki gand marte hue...
prem - saaaaaaaaaaaaali chinnal kutiya tuje hi chahiye tha gaand me le ab aur leee.....teri gandd fat jayegi..to bhi nhi rukhingaaa.a.a.a.lee leee saali rand...

simmmmi- ahhhhhhhhhhhhh fad doooooooooo ....mera yahi to kaam hai..ahhhhhhhhhhh aapkke aur aapke lunnd ke kaaam aana....ahhhhhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiimmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaa yahi to meri pojaaa hai aur aap mere bhagwaaan ahhhhhhh haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa aaahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh



swaati- simmmi kitne mazzzze se prem ke lundd se apni gand marwarahi hai ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa muje aisa sukh kab milega..,..ab jakr mai samji simmmi jaisi gharelu sanskari auart aisi chinaal randi kutiya q bani ..are simmmi to kya aise mard aur lunnddd ke liye to mai aur mera saaara khandaan prem ki paltu kutiya ban kr janm bar uski gulami kre....aadhe ghante se choddd raha hai prem simmmi ko aur humra mard hai 5 min me fussssssss....muje bhi ye lunnd chaihye ..kisi bhi kimat par muje nhi pata hai kya krungyi....par muje bhi ab prem ki paltu kutiya banna hai simmi ki tarah....chahe uske liye muje simmmi ke hath pair jod ke bheek mangi pade...chahe mai wo lunnnd ka dard seh na pau mar jau...mueje parwa nhi ..mai ab prem ki randi banke rahungi.....



chudaai ke baad prem ne simmmmi ko apne pisaab se nehlaya aur bhot saaar pishhaab simmmmi ko pilaya....fir simmmi aur prem waise hi andar chale gye jaise aaye the..

swati- haye aaaj to aisa lag raha hai swarg jakar agyi.....prem ka pisshaab simmmi jitne mazze se pee rahi thi usme koi shak nhi ki wo kisi amrit se kam nhi hoga..muje bhi chahiye prem tumhara mut mere mu me.......tumhra pishab mere liya amrit hai...aaj se simmmi meri devi hai prem tum mere bhagwan ho...aur tumhra lunnndd..mere liye swarg pohochne ka rasta......mai din raat tumhari pooja krungi....ek baar is  ko mauka dekr to dekho...




achank 6 baje swati ka pati agya ...
nitin- are ye kya hua ye pooja ki tali yah q giri hui hai..

swati- abb,,,abb wo...ek dum se bijli kadkdai mai dar gyi aur taali gir gyi...

nitin- ohhhhhh meri pyaaari swati tum bhi na bs..jarasi bijli se daar gyi..

sawti man me - ( maine jo dekha na nitin tum dekhte to tumne apne mard hone par sharam aati....hattt namard saala..)



to be contine....