Bhabhi Kutiya Ki Tarah Chudai

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. Mai mammy ke saath laet ti hoon . To mai mammy ke paas jaa ke laet gai .. Abmeri aankhon mai neend nahi thi .. Maine mammy se puchha “ mai ek baat puchhu “Hann bool …….kya baat hai ….“ maa tum shila mausi ko jaanti hoo. “Maa ekdam ghabra gai …. Boli “ haann bhi aur nahi bhi …. Mai uske bare mai zyada nahi jaanti ……. Kyo kya hua ““ voh mujhe milin thi …… mujhe dekh ke chaunk gai thi … maine unse kuchh pucha to unhone kuchh bataya hai tumhare aur vikram ke bare mai …….kya voh sachh hai .. “Mujhe batao maa “Maa thodi der ke liye khamosh ho gai …..Phir boli ……. “ dekho aasha …… ab tum badi ho gai ho ….. Mujhe lagta hai tumko sach jaan lena cahhiye……. .. ““ dekho …. Vikram aur mai .. Ek dusre ko bahut chahte the …. ““ voh log to kahte hai tum uski…… ““ haann mai uski rakhyel thi.. Mujhese milne se pahle hi uski shaadi ho chuki thi . Aur uski biwi ek gaon ki ladki thi jise voh pasand nahi karta tha … “Ek dine mai uske kamre pe gai ….mai vasna se bhari hui thi …. Kyo ki mai tab tak chudne. It still fit me like a "bandage" clinging to my every curve. Studying the effect in my full-length mirror, I wondered if Bob would unzip it all the way as we made love to each other in the pews. I wondered if I would let him do it with a church full of people around us. My clitty started throbbing with desire as I thought about being almost totally naked in church. That cinched it for me, I was going to wear that dress on Sunday. The three of them were waiting for me in the parking lot on Sunday morning. Sally and the new guy were in deep conversation as I walked. As we walked in the usher that always undressed me as I slipped into my pew winked at me and handed me a small, gift-wrapped package. The next thing that I noticed was that the back rows were almost empty. Randy led Sally into the pew ahead of the one I always sat in. It was almost as if Sally and I had consulted on what we would wear because she was wearing a mini-dress identical to mine except it was a deep burgundy.
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