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Meri Chhoti Behan aur Meri fantasy Part 2


Ek din pooja mummy kya Saath aik aunty Ka Ghar gi hui thi.. main Ghar pe tha.... Maine uski bra panty li aur usse takiye ke upar pehna diya........ Aur sochne laga ki jaise meri behen hi ho mere samne apni bra panty pehen leti hui hai......... Main ne apne kapde utar kar nanga ho Jata hum..... uski uss pink panty mein apna lund sata kar jor jor se hilane laga. Main uski bra ki dabata hua apna lund uski panty mei jor jor se ragad raha tha. Mujhe boooht Maza a rha Hota hai. Mujhe Acha feel ho rha Hota hai... Main apni Behan ki chut pe apna Lun ragad rha Hun. Mujhe dhyan hi nahi raha aur josh josh mein mera sara pani Pooja ki panty mein nikal gaya.. mera Pani Se puja ki penty gili ho Jati hai.. Main ab dar gaya tha. Main jaldi Se apna kapra phana leta hun. Pooja aur mummy kabhi bhi ane wale the. Maine kissi tarah uski panty li aur usse iron karne laga. Mera Pani suk Jea... Aur pooja ko pata na Chala...... Iron garam ho rhi thi.. Kia tabi Ghar Ka door kholna ki awaaz ati hai...... Pooja aur mummy a jati Hain. Mujhe hadbadi mein uski bra panty ko uske jagah rakhni paddi. tbi pooja room main ati hai... Pooja ko dehka main dar Jata hu................

Pooja :- Kia howa Bhai ap dar q gea.............
Main :- ( Pooja ko paka pata chal jayega ki main uski bra panty se khel raha tha.. Kia socha gea Mera bara main ) tum aik dum Se room main a gi thi na. main kapra change Kar rha tha...............
Pooja :- Oohhhh Acha.............

Main room Se bahar Chala Jata Hun. Mummy lunch ban rhi Hoti hai....... Main TV lounge Ka sofa pe behta Jata Hun.. Main bas ye soch raha tha... Kal kal subah tak mere Pani uski panty se sukh jaye aur Pooja ko pata na challe. Tabi Pooja room Se bahar ai.. Us Ka heath mein Towel aur wo pink panty aur bra thi.. pooja mujhe dehka rhi thi.. Main samaj gaya ki ab toh main gaya. Woh paka mummy ko bata degi............ 

Mummy :- pooja beti lunch to Kar lo................
Puja :- mummy abi nahna ja rhi Hun... Nahna Ka Baad lunch Karo gi...........
Mummy :- tum Baad main Kar Lena...

Pooja mujhe dehkta hue washroom main chali jati hai.. mujhe boooht dar lag rha tha.. mummy Mera pas ati hai.. Mujhe lunch dati hai..

Mummy :- main Saath wala Ghar ja rhi Hun. Ati Hun..........................

Mummy chali jati hai.. Ghar par ab main akela tha. Pooja washroom main thi.. Waise bhi hamara bathroom asi jagah tha ki kitchen par se sidha bathroom ka darwajja dikta tha. Aaj jakar mujhe mauka mila tha ki mujhe apni behen ko nahante hue dekhun. Mere andar ab behen ke nange jism ko dekhne ki chahat uphan par thi. Main turant utha aur dabe paon main bahtroom tak gaya. Maine bathroom ke darwaze ke kinare bane ched se dekha Puja washroom mein khri thi.. pooja ne abh bhi sare kapde pehen rakha tha.. Pooja bina kapde utare hi shower mein bheeg rahai thi. Usne apni pink bra aur apni panty hanger mein latka rakha tha. Main ye soch hi raha tha ki pani mein uski top aur leggings bheeg chuka tha. Aur uska gora bheega badan meri ankhon ke samne tha. Main bas man hi man keh raha tha. Come on Pooja utar pheko na apni ye top.... Aur jaldi se nangi ho jao na. Fir kya tha.... Usne apna gila top ko niche se pakda aur apne hathon ko upar kar apni top utar pheki. Usne ek purple bra pehen rakhi thi. Meri nazar toh uski purple bra par atak si gayi thi. Maine pehli bar apni behen ko sirf bra mein dekha tha... Main jaldi phone se recording chalu ki kardi... Behen ab bhi apni bra mein aur leggings mein thi..... Main bahar khada ek hath se phone se record kar raha tha...... Aur dusre se apne lund ko hila raha tha. Fir jaise hi usne apni leggings ko dono aur se pakda.... Usse ek taraf se niche kiya hi tha. mujhe gate khulne ki awaz ayi.... Main jaldi Se kitchen se bahar a gea. Mummy wapas aa gayi thi. Main behta Ka lunch Karna lag Jata Hun.. Mummy apna room chali jati jai. Mujhe dar bhi lag raha tha aur mummy par gussa bhi aa raha tha. Kash mummy 10 minute bad hi ati toh kya ho jata. Aaj itne dino bad apni behen ke apni akhon se nangi hote dekhne wala tha. Main andar se aur jyada tadap kar reh gaya.... Tabhi mujhe Papa Ki call a jaati hai. Vah mujhe Kisi kam se garage bulate Hain. Main garage Chala Jata Hun. Papa mujhe kisi aadami ko paise dene ke liye bhej dete.. main paise dene ke bad Ghar a jata hun.. Uske bad kuchh khas Nahin Hota Raat Ko Puja ke Jo video Bani hoti hai vah dekhte hue main apna Pani nikalta hun.. aur so Jata Hun. Kuch din asa he Chala rha.... Kuch din bad usne ek jagah tution join kiya. Main roz usse tution chodne aur le jane laga. Ab bike par main usse bethne ko kehta toh. Woh aise bethti ki uski boobs mere pith par touch ho gayi. Woh mere kandhe par hath rakti aur jab bhi kisi bumper par main brake lagta uski woh makhmali chuchiyon mere pith par takra jati. Main jankar bumper jor se brake marta aur. Aur uski chuchiyon jor se mere pith par takra jati. Main bumper par gadi aur jor se kudane laga. Aur behen ki chuchiyon ka maza lene laga. Behen kuch nahi kehti. Lagta hai usse bhi abb apni chuchiyon ko mere pith par aise satane mein accha lag raha tha. Uski chuchiyan bhi ab thodi tight ho gayi thi. Main apne pith par usse aur acche se mehssos kar sakta tha. Kuch din tak aisa hi chalta raha. Kam se kam isi bahane uski chuchi ne toh mujhe chua. Par itne se meri ye bhuk kahan sant hone wali thi.. pooja Ka lea main pagal Hota ja rha tha...