Adultery SHIKARI (DUSRO KI BIWIYON KA) BY GOLU

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Simi ko maine fir se call kiye but call receive nhi hua....
 
Main(man me)- ye kya...saali maza liya aur call cut...iska man to nhi badal gaya...kahi gussa to nhi...dekhna padega...
 
Maine fir se call kiye but koi fayda nhi...
 
Fir maine socha ki maa chudane do saali ko...kal dekhuga...aur main salma ke uper let kar usko choomne laga....
Thodi der tak main salma ko yu hi choomta raha ....aur salma bhi chumban ka maza leti hui leti rahi....
 
Main- uuumm...salma begum....
 
Salma- ji malik....
 
Main- malik...sir nhi...
 
Salma- aaj se aap mere malik hai...aur hum aapki kaneej....
 
Main- nhi...tum meri rakhel ho...meri pyari raand....
 
Salma- ji malik...ab to saari umar aapki rakhel ban kar rahoogi...
 
Main- hmm...ab apne malik ko khana bhi khilaogi ki nhi...
 
Salma- ha malik...bas thoda waqt dijiye....
 
Aur salma uth kar kapde dekhne lagi pahanne ko...
 
Par jaise hi usne kapde uthaye to maine use rok diya...
 
Salma- kya hua malik...
 
Main- aaj se meri raand nangi hi rahegi...jab tak mere sath ho...ok ..
 
Salma(sharma kar)- aapka hukum...kaise taal sakti hu...
 
Aur fir salma apni mari hui gaand matkaate kitchen me nikal gai...aur main rest karne laga....
 
Thodi der baad humne dinner kiya aur fir se chudaai ke liye ready ho gaye...
 
Maine salma ko god me baithaya hi tha ki salma ka phon bajne laga....
 
Main(gusse se)- maine kaha tha na ki phon band rakhna...
 
Salma- band hi tha...wo to abhi on kiya tha...shohar ki taviyat poochne...
 
Main- ok...to kiska call hai..
 
Salma- mere shohar ki behen ka...
 
Main- koun ..wo saadisuda....
 
Salma- ji wahi...samima...baat karu ki nhi...
 
Main- karo..par yahi baith kar..aur haa..loudspeekar on karo...
 
Salma ne loud speekar khola aur baat karne lagi....
 
Salma- ha sami ...bolo..
 
Sami- bhabhijaan...kaha hai aap...aai nhi...
 
Salma- maine bola tha na ki aaj sir ke ghar party hai...to aaj nhi aa paugi...
 
Sami- oh...yaad aaya...to bhaijaan ki dawaiyen...
 
Salma- haa...khila dena....wahi room me hai...
 
Sami- theek hai...waise abhi kya ho raha tha...
 
Salma- abhi...wo main thoda aaraam kar rahi thi...
 
Yaha maine salma ke pair failaaye aur uski choot ka dana dawane laga...
 
Salma- uuummmmm...aaahhh...
 
Sami- kya hua bhabhijaan...
 
Salma- kuch nhi sami...wo sofe par baith rahi thi.....to achanak se baith gai...bas aah nikal gai....
 
Sami- sahi hai...aapki gaand pucch karke daw gai hogi na...hehehe...
 
Salma- kya tu bhi...koi sun lega to...uuummm...
 
Maine fir se salma ki choot ka dana dawa diya....
 
Sami- ab kya hua...
 
Salma- kuch nhi...gaand daw gai...hehehe...
 
Sami- bhabhijaan...aapki gaand hai hi aisi....dawte hi aah nikal jaaye...kya gaddedaar gaand hai...touwa...
 
Salma- ha...aur teri...teri to jyada phholi hui hai...lig dekhte hi maarne ka khwaab dekhege....
 
Sami- kaha bhabhijaan...mere shohar ne to ek baar bhi nhi li...
 
Sami ki aawaz me ek nirasha thi...jo mere liye fayde ka kaam kar sakti thi...
 
Maine turant salma ki taage faila kar uski choot me ungliyan daal di...
 
 
 
Salma- ya ,.'h...uumm..
 
Sami- bhabhijaan...aapko majaak soijh raha hai...
 
Salma- are sami...gussa mat kar....gaand hi marana hai...to marwa le...
 
Sami- ya ,.'...bhabhijaan...aap aur aisi baaten...
 
Salma- to kya kahu...main teri tadap samjh sakti hu...
 
Sami- hmm..to batao...aaj meri tadap koun mitayga....aap hoti to kuch chain hi mil jata...ab kya karu...
 
Salma- apni ungliyan chalao...main bhi to wahi karti hu...tumhare bhaijaan to kaam ke nhi rahe...
 
Sami- janti hu bhabhijaan....aapki haalat bhi meri tarah hai...par abhi kya....
 
Main(salma ke kaam ne) - usse bolo ki phon par maza kare...
 
 
 
Salma- sami...kyo na aaj phon par maza kare...
 
Sami- hmm..theek...par aapke sir..
 
Salma- wo to andar hai...
 
Sami- theek hai..to batao fir...
 
Salma- hmm..to tujhe gaand marwane ka shouk hai na...aaj main batati hu ki gaand kaise marti hai...
 
Main salma ki baat sun kar khush ho gaya...main samjh gaya ki ab kya hone wala hai...
 
Sami- bhabhi jaan...karna kya hai...
 
Salma- main kisi ko soch kar gaand marwaugi...aur tu ye samjh ki tu ye sab saamne dekh rahi hai...ok...
 
Sami- wah bhabhijaan...maza aayga....par kisse marwani hai...kahi apne sir se to nhi...
 
Salma- tu kahti hai to unhi se marwa leti hu...khush...
 
Sami- ya ,.'...bhabhijaan...sharm karo...
 
Salma- gaand marwane me kya sharm...humare shohar kaam ke nhi to humari kya galti...
 
Sami- hmm...to kya aapke sir mast hai...
 
Salma- bahut tagde...
 
Sami- to wo bhi tagda hoga...hehehe...
 
Salma- haa...ab tu dekh...main tere saamne apne sir se kaise chudwati hu...mera matlab gaand marwati hu...
 
Sami- ha bhabhijaan...meri bur to sun kar hi garam ho gai....jaldi batao...
 
Fir salma ne phon mujhe pakda diya aur khud neeche ghutno par baith gai...aur mera lund sahlaane lagi...
 
Salma- dekh sami..mere sir ka louda...kya mast hai...abhi khada bhi nhi theek se...tab bhi 7 inch ka hoga...khada hone par to...tu soch...
 
Sami- kya...itna bada...kya tagda louda hai bhabhijaan...kaash mujhe bhi aisa milta...
 
Salma- hmm...ab dekh ...main isko choos kar taiyaar karti hu...aaauuuummmm...
 
 
 
Aur salma ne mera lund muh me daal kar choosna suru kar diya....
 
Salma- uummm....ssrrruuupp...ssrruupp...uuummm...
 
Sami- wah bhabhijaan...jiyo...kya acting hai...aise hi karo...choos dalo....uuummm...
 
Salma ne lund choosna jaari rakha...aur waha sami ne apne kapde nikaal diye....
 
Sami(apni choot sahlate huye)- oohh...bhabhijaan...main nangi ho kar dekh rahi hu...kya choosti hai tu...oh meri salma...kya randi ki tarak gupp se le rahi hai...
 
Salma bhi sami ki baaten sunte huye khush thi aur msin bhi...
 
Maine salma ke sir ko pakad kar lund ko gale tak daal diya aur sir dawaye raha...
 
Salma- uuummm...uuummm..uumm...uuuuuummmmmhhhhhhhmmmm...
 
Sami- oh salma...kya hua ...haa...
 
Thodi der baad maine salma ko chhod diya...uske muh se laar tapakne lagi aur wo kgasne lagi...
 
Salma- kho..kho...khoonn..aaahhhh...aahhh..
 
Sami- kya hua salma jaan...
 
Salma- uumm..sir se gale tak lund dhoos diya tha ....
 
Sami- ohh...pura le gai...waah...gajab salma....ab jaldi se bur marwa le...bol apne sir se ki teri bur maare....
 
Salma(mujhe dekh kar)- sir...meri bur maaro na...dekho meri randi nanad bol rahi hai...use dekhna hai ki kaise uski bhabhijaan ki bur ko aap joor se pelte ho...maar do na...plzzzz..
 
Mujhe salma ki baat par hasi aa rahi thi..par contoll kiye raha....
 
Main(isaare se)- hmm..aaja...
 
Salma- sami...ab sir meri bur maarne wale hai...bol kaise marwaau...