Hi, mera naam Rahul hai. Main abhi Bangalore mein reh raha hu, aur ek famous IT firm mein kaam kar raha hu. Aap jaante hi honge, aisi job jahan aap saara din computer ke saamne baithe rehte ho. Khair, ye job mujhe kaafi busy rakhti hai, jis wajah se maine fainsla liya ek naukrani rakhne ka, jo mere 2BHK apartment ko saaf-suthra rakhe.
Chaliye aage badhte hue pehle main apne baare mein batata hu. Meri height takreeban 5’11” hai. Naa zyada kaala hu, naa hi gora, aur lund ka size acha hai. Zyada bada nahi, lekin itna hai jo dekh kar aap ek baar ko kahoge “Ye kya hai!”
To meri nayi naukrani, chaliye usko Preeti bulate hai, uski body kamaal ki thi. Uska figure 34D-28-36 tha. Aur agar maine D kaha hai, to mera matlab hai ki uske boobs ko aap ignore nahi kar sakte. Aur uske chootad? Yaar, aise lagte hai jaise kisi dande par 2 tarbooz latak rahe ho. Dabaye jaane ke liye bilkul perfect hai. Uski skin bahut smooth hai, jaise taaza makkhan ho. Aur uski aankhen, wo to chocolate se bhare pool ki tarah hai. Aap usme doob jaana chahoge, aur dobara kabhi wapas nahi aana chahoge.
Khair, sabse pehle Preeti ne ghar mein kaam karna shuru kar diya. Maine us par zyada dhyan nahi diya, kyunki main computer programming mein busy tha. Lekin sab badal gaya, jab usne coffee ka cup gira diya, jo usne mere liye banayi thi. Wo jab mere room mein aa rahi thi, to cup uske hath se fisal kar zameen par gir gaya.
Preeti ko achanak shock sa laga, aur maafi maangte hue wo sab sametne lagi. Main wahan baitha, aur usko honsla dene laga. Aur tabhi meri nazar uski badi aur gehri cleavage par gayi. Main hairan reh gaya. Maine khud se poocha, ” Kaise maine is tarah ke maal ko abhi tak notice nahi kiya?”
Maine khud ko control karne ki koshish ki, aur professional raha. Lekin mera “chhota chetan” isko mushkil bana raha tha. Agar ye meri jeans mein nahi hota, to mujhe yakeen tha ki Preeti isko notice kar leti usko salaam karte hue. Wo apne ghutno par thi, aur coffee ko saaf karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uska blouse itna tight tha, ki aisa lag raha tha jaise uske bade boobs kabhi bhi baahar aa sakte the. Uski saree uski gaand ko aise chipki hui thi, jaise uska koi purana premi ho.
Aakhirkaar Preeti ne sab saaf kar diya, aur maine usko kaha ki aisi koi badi baat nahi thi. Lekin us waqt se jab bhi wo kuch uthane ke liye jhukti thi, to meri nazar uski gaand par jaane se khud ko rok nahi paati thi. Uske swarg ke do darwazon ki tarah dikhte the mujhe, ek dum soft and juicy.
Khair, 6 maheene jaldi se nikaal dete hai. Tab se ab tak main Preeti ki sexy body ko fantasize karta tha. Lekin maine aisa kuch kabhi kiya nahi, kyunki wo meri employee thi. Iske alawa mujhe ye bhi nahi pata tha ki wo bhi mere sath kuch karegi ye nahi.
Fir us ek din main apne bedroom mein baitha tha. Maine kitchen se kuch awaaze aati hui suni. Ye awaaze Preeti ki thi, jisne tight salwar pehni thi, jo bahut tight thi. Wo apne honth is tarah se hila rahi thi, jaise wo kisi secret dhun par naach rahi ho.
Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Meri aankhen usse hatt nahi rahi thi. Uski breast uske har move ke sath upar-neeche uchal rahi thi, aur nipples baahar aate hue dikh rahe the. Main jaanta tha wo mujhe dekh sakti thi, lekin mujhe aur kareeb jana tha. Fir main kitchen ke darwaze ke paas gaya, aur daraar mein se dekhne laga. Wo bartan dho rahi thi, lekin uske chehre ke bhaav bata rahe the, ki wo kuch shitani soch rahi thi. Aur uske hath… Wo is tarah se move kar rahe the, jisse lag raha tha ki bartano ke alawa bhi kisi cheez se khel rahi thi.
Fir main andar ghus gaya, aur uski kartoot pakad li. Uska ek hath bartano waale paani mein tha, aur doosra uske kameez ke andar tha, jisse wo khud se khel rahi thi. Wo isme itna doobi hui thi, ki pehle to usne mujhe dekha hi nahi. Uska chehra poora laal tha, aur saase bhaari thi, jaise usne abhi-abhi marathon daudi ho. Uski aankhen aadhi band thi, aur uske honth geele the, aur un par nishan the, jaise wo unko kaat rahi ho.
Chaahe aankhen kholne par wo shock ho gayi, lekin usne fingering nahi roki. Mujhe bhi samajh nahi aaya ki main kaise react karta. Mera ek hissa usko daantna chaahta tha, jab ki doosra usko wahin pakadna chaahta tha. Lekin maine khud ko control kiya, aur poocha, “Tum kya kar rahi ho, Preeti?” Usne upar dekha, wo hairan thi, lekin wo ruki nahi. Uski aankhon mein vasna bhari thi, aur wo khud ke sath khelti rahi.
Fir Preeti ne ladkgadati awaaz mein jawab diya, “Mujhe maaf kijiyega sir. Main bas akelapan mehsoos kar rahi thi.” Mujhe bas yahin sunna tha. Main uske kareeb gaya, aur mera dil drum ki tarah dhadak raha tha. Usne mujhe darr aur uttejana bhari nazron se dekha. Main uski taangon ke beech ke geelepann ko dekh paa raha tha, aur jis tarah se uski chhaati uth rahi thi, usse ye pata chal raha tha ki wo uttejit se kuch zyada thi.
“Koi baat nahi,” maine kaha. “Main samajhta hu. Kabhi-kabhi main bhi aisa hi mehsoos karta hu.”
Preeti ne mujhe dekha. Uski aankhen badi ho gayi. Wo daant ki umeed kar rahi thi, naa ki saantvana ki. Fir usne apne kameez se hath baahar nikaal liya, aur nal band kar diya. Paani rukne ki awaaz kitchen mein goonj gayi, aur bilkul shanti ho gayi. Main apne dil ki dhadkan apne kaano mein sun paa raha tha. Aur uski chhaati ko har saans ke sath upar-neeche hote hue dekh paa raha tha.
“Kya tumne pehle kabhi porn dekha hai?”, maine poocha.
Uske gaal thode laal ho gaye. “Ji sir,” usne fusfusaya apni aankhen neechi karte hue.
“Lekin kya tumne kabhi cam model ke sath one-on-one session kiya hai?”
“Nahi sir,” Preeti ne jawab diya. Uski awaaz bahut dheemi thi. Wo wahin jami hui thi, aur uske hath abhi bhi geele the uske paani se.
“Kya tum karna chahogi?” Maine usko offer kiya. Main apne lund ko pant mein jaagte hue mehsoos kar paa raha tha, ye soch kar ki aage kya hoga.
Preeti ne meri taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein dilchaspi aur uttejana thi. Usne sharmate hue sir hilaya, aur main samajh gaya ki wo taiyaar thi. “Good,” maine kaha, normal rehte hue, jitna possible ho sakta tha. “Main jaanta hu ye thoda ajeeb lag sakta hai. Lekin bharosa karo, stress kam karne ke liye bahut badhiya tareeka hai.”
Fir maine uska geela hath pakda, aur usko apne home office mein le gaya. Usko maine ek chair par bithaya, aur darwaza band kar diya. Fir maine PC on kiya. Maine log-in code lagaya, aur browser khola. Agli cheez jo maine ki, wo thi popular chat website par jana. Maine wahan account banaya, kuch credits khareede UPI ki madad se, jo main use kar sakta tha khoobsurst Indian girls se chat karne ke liye.
“Inme se koi ek chuno jo tumhe pasand ho,” maine usko screen ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha. Wahan chunne ke liye bahut saari adh-nangi ladkiyan aur auratein thi. Uski aankhen unko dekh kar badi ho gayi, aur main uske chehre par excitement dekh paa raha tha. Wo candy store mein khade ek bachhe jaisi lag rahi thi. Lekin ye candy bado ke liye thi. Wo profiles dekh rahi thi, aur uske gaal laal hote jaa rahe the har click ke sath.
“Lekin Sir, main lesbian nahi hu,” usne haklaate hue kaha. Uski awaaz bahut dheemi thi.
Main hassa, “Ye is baare mein nahi hai,” maine usko yakeen dilaya. “Iska matlab kisi aur ko karte dekhna hai. Ye bahut mazedaar ho sakta hai.”
Preeti ki nazar meri nazar se mili, aur main uske dimag ko daudta feel kar paa raha tha. Wo soch rahi thi, aur main kamre mein badh rahi tension ko mehsoos kar paa raha tha, jo kuch maheene pehle wali coffeee girne ki tension se bhi zyada thi.
Fir main uske sath baith gaya, aur hum dono screen dekhne lage. Maine neeche scrool kiya, aur wo mere kareeb ho gayi. Uske mote boobs meri baju mein dab gaye. Mujhe ek model dikhi bade boobs aur gol gaand wali. Usne lingerie set pehna tha, jo mushkil se hi kuch dhak raha tha.
Uska naam Nusrat tha. Uski umar 22 thi, aur wo Ludhiana se thi. Uska figure 36D-24-34 tha. Uske boobs itne bade the, ki aisa lag raha tha kabhi bhi bra faad kar baahar aa jayenge. Uski profile pic mein usne red lacy outfit pehna tha, jisko dekh kar mere lund mein harkat hone lagi thi. Nusrat ko dekh kar Preeti ki aankhen bhi badi ho gayi.
“Chalo isse baat karte hai,” maine sujhaav diya, aur video chat ki option par click kiya. Screen pop-up hui, aur wo rahi wo, live hamare saamne. Wo bed par baithi apne baalon ke sath khel rahi thi, aur muskura rahi thi. Uski bhoori badi aankhon mein shaitani ki chamak nazar aa rahi thi.
Preeti aur main side by side baith gaye, aur main usse aa rahi garmi mehsoos kar paa raha tha. Mouse pakde hue uska hath kaamp raha tha, aur wo mujhe tirchi aankh se dekh rahi thi. Main samajh gaya tha ki wo nervous thi, lekin utsuk bhi thi. Usne Nusrat ki photo par click kiya jisse hum private room mein pahunch gaye.
“Hi Nusrat,” maine kaha, shanti bhang karte hue. “Meri dost Preeti kuch tension mehsoos kar rahi hai. Hame laga ki tum uski shayad relax kar paogi.”
Nusrat ne camera mein aankh maari, aur uske boobs uchle. “Haa zaroor,” usne kaha. Uski awaaz shehad ki tarah meethi thi. “Tumhara naam kya hai, sweetie?”
Preeti ki awaaz ladkhada rahi thi, lekin fir bhi wo boli, “Mera naam Preeti hai.”
“Hi Preeti,” Nusrat ne kaha. Uski awaaz mein mithaas thi. “Kya dekhna chahogi tum aaj?”
Preeti ke hath mouse par the, uska angootha pad par ragad raha tha. Wo nervous thi, aur excited bhi. Uski chest uth rahi thi, aur nipples aise ubhre hue the, jaise erasers ho. Main hamare beech ki tension ko mehsoos kar paa raha tha, jaise rubber band ko kheench diya gaya ho.
“Tum kya karwana chahti ho mujhse?” Nusrat ne soft awaaz mein poocha.
Preeti ne apni badi aankhon se mujhe dekha. “Main… Main tumhe khud ke sath khelta dekhna chaahti hu,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
“Theek hai Preeti,” Nusrat ne kaha. Fir wo bed par tek laga kar baith gayi, aur apni taangein kholi. Usne apne boobs ke sath khelna shuru kar diya, aur unko dabane lagi. Uske hath uske nipples tak pahunch gaye, jinko wo pinch karke hard kar rahi thi.
Main dekh raha tha Preeti ki saanse tez hote hue. Neeche dekha to uske hath uske apne nipples par the, aur unhe masal rahe the blouse ke upar se. “Uske jaise hi karo,” maine uske kaan mein fusfusaya, aur meri saans uski gardan par padi. Usne sir hilaya, aur uska hath lagataar hilne laga.
Nusrat ke hath uski body par ghoom rahe the. Uski ungliyan uske sapaat pet se hote hue uski paty mein jaa rahi thi. Uski jhaante trim ki hui thi, aur usko khud ko touch karte hue dekh kar aisa lag raha tha jaise real life mein porn chal raha ho. Usne moan karna shuru kiya, aur speakers mein uski goonjti awaaz se mera lund fadakne laga.
Preeti ki aankhen screen par tiki hui thi. Uske hath uski chut par tezi se chal rahe the. Wo apne honth kaat rahi thi. Main uske kameez ko geela hote hue dekh sakta tha. Aur main jaanta tha ki wo apne charam ke paas aa rahi thi.
Main khud ko aur rok nahi paaya, aur maine apna lund baahar nikaal liya. Mera 6.5 inch ka lund dekh kar Preeti thoda peeche ho gayi. Wo ye bilkul bhi expect nahi kar rahi thi. Lekin mere paas uske liye ek aur surprise tha. Apna lund hilane ki jagah maine dheere se Preeti ka hath pakda, jo uski chut sehla raha tha, aur usko apne aadhe khade lund par rakh diya.
Preeti ke paas shabd nahi the, aur wo hil bhi nahi rahi thi. Uska honsla badhane ke liye main apna hath uski chut par le gaya, aut sehlane laga.
“It’s okay,” maine Preeti se dheere se bola. “Sirf dekho aur seekho.” Meri awaaz gehri aur sukhdayak thi, jaise koi nadi chattano ke upar se behti ho. Uska hath kaamp raha tha, lekin usne hath lund se nahi hataya. Uske hath ki grip lund par tight ho gayi thi, aur usne lund ko upar-neeche karna shuru kar diya. Aankhen uski abhi bhi screen par tiki thi.
Screen par Nusrat is cheez mein kho rahi thi. Usne panty utaar di thi, aur wo apni clit ko rub kar rahi thi ek hath se, aur doosre hath se wo apne chucho ke sath khel rahi thi. Uske moans mere liye sangeet ki tarah the, aur main jaanta tha ki Preeti har pal garam ho rahi thi. Wo tez saanse le rahi thi.
Ye sab mujhe bhi bahut uttejit kar raha tha. Fir maine ek second ke kuch hisse mein hi uske chehre ko pakad kar apni taraf moda, aur uske honth choosne laga. Isse Nusrat garam hone lagi.
“Oh wow!” Nusrat ne kaha. “Tum log sath mein hot lag rahe ho.”
Preeti ka hath ab zyada vishwas ke sath mere lund par upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur uski aankhen screen chhodh nahi rahi thi. Uska doosra hath uski taangon ke beech vyast tha. Main uski chut ke sath khel kar apne hath par chut ke geelepann ko mehsoos kar paa raha tha.
“Haa, bilkul aise hi,” maine kaha. “Nusrat ko dekhti raho, aur lund hilati raho.”
Preeti ka hath mere lund par aur tight ho gaya, aur uski aankhen screen par thi. Nusrat bhi acha show dikha rahi thi. Uski ungliyan uski clit par tezi se chal rahi thi. Main Preeti ke jism ki garmi mehsoos kar paa raha tha.
“Main tum dono ko chudai karte dekhna chahungi!” Nusrat ne excitement se kaha. Preeti ke hath mein mere lund ke drishya ne usko uttejit kiya hoga.
Fir Preeti ne meri taraf sawaliya nazar se dekha, lekin main keh sakta hu ki wo bhi shiddat se yahin chaahti thi. “Apne kapde utaro,” maine usko bola. Usne sir hilaya, wo khadi hui. Uske hath kaamp rahe the. Fir usne salwar kholi, aur usko neeche gira diya.
Neeche uski panty thi, jo uski trimmed chut ki jhalak deti hui uske skin color se match ho rahi thi. Uski chut pehle se hi geeli thi, aur uske pink chut ke lips nyota de rahe the. Main uski chut dekhne se ruk nahi paa raha tha, aur mera lund aur sakht ho gaya.
“Yahan aao,” maine kaha, uska hath pakad kar usko screen ke paas karte hue. “Aao Nusrat ko dikhaye, ki hum ek-doosre ko kitna acha mehsoos kara sakte hai.”
Preeti ki aankhen poori khul gayi jab usne Nusrat ke nange jism ko dekha. Uska hath mere lund ki sewa lagataar kar raha tha. Mujhe apni balls tight hoti mehsoos hui, aur main jaanta tha ki main zyada der nahi tikne wala.
“Dekho usko,” maine Preeti ko screen ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha. “Dekho wo kaise kar rahi hai.”
Preeti ne sar hilaya. Uski aankhen Nusrat ke hath par tik gayi jo chut sehla raha tha. Wo hairan ho gayi, aur uska hath mere lund par Nusrat ki speed ke hisab se chalne laga. Poora kamra bhaari saanso, aur geelepann ki wajah se chap-chap ki awaazo se goonj raha tha.
Main Preeti ke peeche khada hua, uska hath abhi bhi mere lund par tha, aur maine uski gardan par kiss karna shuru kiya. Usne aah bhari, aur main jaanta tha usko maza aa raha tha. Fir maine uske boobs pakde, aur uske hard nipples ko apne angutho se mehsoos karne laga. “Dekhti raho,” maine kaha usko, “aur lund ke sath khelti raho.”
Lekin main jaanta tha main zyada der nahi tikunga. Fir maine Preeti ko ghutno par bithaya, screen ko face karte hue.
“Apni taangein kholo,” maine bola usko. Meri awaaz mein excitement aur authority thi.
Preeti ne waisa hi kiya. Fir main uske kareeb gaya. Uski chut wahin thi, chhoone ke liye betaab thi. Fir maine apne hath uske chootadon par rakhe, aur meri ungliyan uske geelepann tak pahunch gayi. Maine uski chut ko usi speed se ragadna shuru kiya, jis speed se Nusrat kar rahi thi.
“Oh, sir,” Preeti ne moan kiya. Nusrat bhi pagal ho rahi thi, aur uski awaaze goonj rahi thi. “Bahut maza aa raha hai,” usne kaha apni kamuk awaaz mein.
Nusrat ne hame dekhte hue ek dildo liya, aur hamare show ke liye taiyaar ho gayi. “Mmm, mujhe ye chahiye,” Preeti ne dheere se kaha, uski aankhen screen par thi.
Maine sir hilaya, lund uske hath mein fadak raha tha. “Okay, chalo tamasha dikhate hai usko.” Ye keh kar maine aage ho kar Preeti ki gardan ko kiss kiya, aur uski back par chala gaya. Uski skin bilkul taazi roti ki tarah soft thi. Jab main uski gaand ke cheer tak pahuncha, to uske jism mein mujhe kampan mehsoos hua.
Fir maine uske chootad khole, aur uski gaand ka pink chhed dikhne laga. Ye ek chhote button ki tarah tha, jo isse khelne ke liye keh raha tha. “Dekho mujhe Preeti,” maine kaha dheemi aur demanding awaaz mein. Usne sir ghumaya, aur uski aankhon mein vasna thi.
Fir bina kisi jhijak ke maine apna lund uski chut mein ghusa diya. Usi waqt Nusrat ne apni chut mein dildo ghusa liya.
“Oh, sir,” Preeti ne ahh bhari jab maine lund ghusaya, aur uski chut ko bhar diya. Uski chut bilkul tight thi, jaise mere lund ke liye glove bana ho. Wo geeli aur garam thi, aur main uski deewaron ko lund ko pakadte mehsoos kar raha tha, andar-baahar karte waqt.
Screen par Nusrat apne dildo se chud rahi thi. Har dhakke par uske bade boobs uchal rahe the. Uski aankhen hame dekh rahi thi, aur uttejana se bhari thi. “Tum bahut acha kar rahi ho Preeti,” usne Preeti ko vasna bhari awaaz mein honsla dete hue kaha. “Karti raho.”
Main doggy position mein Preeti ki chut pelta raha, aur wo chilla rahi thi paaglon ke jaise. Shukar hai bhagwan ka darwaza band kiya hua tha maine. Nahi to mere padosiyon ko pata chal jata ki kuch chal raha tha.
“Oh, sir, bahut zyada ho gaya,” usne moan kiya. Lekin uski awaaz se ye nahi laga ki wo mujhe rokna chaahti thi. Balki wo to khud peeche ki aur dhakka de kar mera sath de rahi thi. Uske bade aur gol boobs uchal rahe the har dhakke ke sath. Ye sara nazara aisa lag raha tha jaise sapna haqeeqat ban gaya ho.
Main aage hua, aur mere hath uske chootadon par rakhe, uski movement guide karne ke liye. “Keep watching Nusrat,” maine uske kaan mein kaha. “Chalo usko bhi apne sath jhaad dete hai.” Preeti ne sir hilaya. Aankhen uski screen par thi. Wo isme doob chuki thi, aur uski gaand tezi se hil rahi thi mere lund par.
Nusrat ki aahen bhi unchi ho gayi, aur main Preeti ke hip muscles ko akadte hue dekh paa raha tha jab wo back maar rahi thi lund par. “Mera nikalne wala hai,” usne kaha, uski aankhen screen nahi chhodh rahi thi. “Kya tum bhi mere sath jhadne waale ho?”
“Haa,” maine gurraya, mera bhi pressure ban raha hai. “Nusrat ko dekhti raho, uska bhi hone wala hai.”
Preeti ki chut mere lund par tezi se chal rahi thi, aur main uske khoon ka bahaav mehsoos kar paa raha tha. Uski aankhen Nusrat ke hath par tiki thi, jo apni chut ragad rahi thi. “Main tumhara maal apne andar mehsoos karna chaahti hu,” Preeti ne kaha.
“Tum kya kehti ho Nusrat? Kya main iske andar jhad jau?” Maine poocha.
Nusrat ki aankhon mein hame dekhte hue shararat aa gayi. “Haa bilkul,” uske kaha. “Iske andar gehrayi mein maal daalo. Isko aur maangne ke liye chillane do.”
Uske shabdon ne Preeti ko encourage kiya. Ab wo paaglon jaise chudai karne lagi. Uske chootad mere lund par aur tez padne lage. Main uski chut ko geeli aur tight hote hue mehsoos kar paa raha tha. Uski chut ka paani mere lund ko lagataar geela kar raha tha. “Main nikal rahi hu,” wo chillayi. Uski awaaz kamre mein goonj gayi.
“Mere liye jhado, Preeti,” maine usko bhaari aur kamuk awaaz mein kaha. “Saara baha do aaj.”
Preeti ki chut bijli ki tezi se mere lund pe pad rahi thi. Uski grip tight thi. Uski geeli chut madhur sangeet nikaal rahi thi. Nusrat ko hum tezi se apni chut ragadte dekh rahe the. Preeti ki saans jhatki, aur main jaan gaya wo kareeb thi.
Aur iske sath hi hum sab jhad gaye. Preeti ki chut ne mere lund ko jakad liya, aur maine uske paani ki garmahat mehsoos ki. Main bhi ruk na saka, aur maine bhi apna poora maal uski chut mein nikaal diya.
Screen par dekha to Nusrat ki chut ghap-ghap awaaz kar rahi thi. Uska dildo abhi bhi chut ke andar hi tha. Wo hamare naam moan kar rahi thi, aur uski aankhen live cam feed par tiki thi. Preeti ki chut abhi bhi mere lund ko jakde hue thi. Uski saans jhatke maar rahi thi. Wo meri taraf hairani aur sukh dono se dekh rahi thi.
“Wow,” Preeti boli, uski awaaz abhi bhi shake ho rahi thi maze ki wajah se. Wo abhi bhi zameen par thi, aur uski chut mere lund ke gird. Fir maine uski neck par kiss kiya. Uski skin garam aur paseene wali thi. “Ye kamaal ka tha,” usne kaha. Uski awaaz mein maza tha.
Jab maine lund chut se nikala, to wo abhi bhi hard tha, aur paani se bheega tha. Usne meri taraf muh kiya, aur uski aankhen is naye maze ki wajah se chamak rahi thi. “Shukriya,” usne kaha. “Shukriya mujhe kuch bahut khoobsurat dikhane ke liye.”
Preeti bilkul fresh lag rahi thi. Usne abhi jannat ka sukh bhoga tha. Uski har movement par uske boobs uchal rahe the. Aur main bas ye sab dekh raha tha. “You are welcome,” maine kaha apne lips chooste hue. “Lekin mujhe lagta hai asli thanks to Nusrat ko kehna chahiye.”
Preeti hassi aur wapas screen par dekha. Nusrat leti hui apni chadhi saans ko control kar rahi thi. “Haa,” wo maan gayi, aur uski awaaz mein bhi maza tha. “Ye kuch aur hi tha.”
Nusrat ne smile karte hue camera ki taraf dekha. Uski chest uth-baith rahi thi har saans ke sath. “Mujhe khushi hai main madad kar payi,” usne kaha. “Lekin bhoolna mat abhi tumhara udhaar baaki hai meri taraf.”
Preeti aur maine ek-doosre ko dekha. Uska hath mere lund ke upar hi tha. “Kya matlab tumhara?” Maine confusion mein poocha.
Nusrat camera ki taraf aayi. Uske bade boobs almost uski bra se baahar aa rahe the. “Main chaahti hu tum mere liye muth maaro,” usne kaha. “Mujhe dekhna hai tum khud ko pleasure kaise karte ho.”
To be continued…
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