[Babab96]

Mein_ Charu agar dard ho rha ho to bahar nikal lun..

Charulata_Nhiiii"

uski awaaz kamp gai.

Charulata_"mujhe aadat daalni hai, ise andar lene ki."

Mein_ To le meri Jaan...

Charulata_ ohhhh meri jaannnn aahhhhh ahhhh ummmmn ahhhhh ahhhh ohhhhh...

Mein_ Tu bahut mast maal hai meri raand...

Charulata_ Jaan, raand nhi jaan kaho basss please...

Me dhamakedar dhakke lagata rha..

Charulata_ Jaan, 20 saal, me iss bistar per akele soyi hun, aur ye mera shareer jo bhool hi chuka tha ki uska asal kaam kya hai.

Mein_ Kyaa hai Tumharey iss sharir kaa kaam?

Charulata_ Mere mard ki sewa karna..

Chut ki deewaren yaa yun kahu nase, mere lund ko kisi mutthi ki tarah jakde hue thi, itni kaskar ki meri nazrein charulata ke chehre par teek gayi, uski chut gili thi—puri tarah bheegi hui, main mahsoos kar sakta tha ki nami mere lund ke upari hisse par bah rahi thi..

Charulata_"bahut tight hai,"

wah fusfusai. mujhse nahin, balki khud se.

Mein_ "tumhari chut bees saal me kisi kunwari ki tarah ho gayi hai."

uski hansi tuti-tuti si nikli.

Charulata_"to jaan aaj ise achche se chod kar jawan kar do, theek vaise hi, jaise tumne rajeshwari ko choda tha."

maine uske kulhon ko majbuti se pakda aur upar ki or dhakela.