Incest Meri Bua

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Khana table pe aa chuka tha. Divya ne plates set kiye. Woh Ramesh ke bilkul bagal mein baith gayi, Kishan unke saamne. Divya ne white shirt aur black trousers pehne the. Shirt ke andar light pink bra ka outline clear tha, trousers ke neeche panty.
Khana shuru hua. Ramesh ne pehle do-teen niwale liye, phir dheere se apna haath Divya ki thigh pe rakh diya. Usne trousers ke upar se hi uski soft thighs ko sahlaana shuru kiya.
Divya ne low voice mein kaha, “Ramesh… abhi nahi… khana khao…”
Lekin Ramesh ne nahi maana. Usne haath upar slide kiya aur seedha uski chut ke upar press kiya. “Pehle tujhe hi khaunga.”
Phir usne ek jhatke mein Divya ki white shirt ke saare buttons khol diye. Shirt dono taraf se khul gayi. Uske light pink bra mein bandhe heavy 36D doodh saamne aa gaye. Soft, full, bra ke cups mein dabey hue.
Divya ne jaldi se shirt bandhne ki koshish ki, “Ramesh! Kishan saamne hai… mat karo…”
Ramesh ne uske haath hataaye aur shirt ko uske kandhon se utaar diya. Ab Divya sirf bra aur trousers mein thi. Ramesh ne uske trousers ka button khola, zip neeche ki, aur usse khade karke trousers bhi utaar diye. Ab Divya dining table ke bagal mein sirf light pink bra aur matching panty mein khadi thi.
Kishan ki aankhein phadak gayin. Usne pehli baar itni clearly apni bua ko itne kam kapdon mein dekha. Uske heavy doodh bra se almost nikalne wale the, soft pet, round hips, aur panty ke andar chut ka shape.
Ramesh ne usse wapas kursi pe bitha diya. Usne bra ke cups ke upar se doodh dabaye, phir straps neeche kiye aur bra ka hook khol diya. Bra floor pe gir gaya. Ab Divya ke nange, bhaari, soft doodh bilkul free the. 36D ke pure open.
“Ab dekh le beta,” Ramesh ne Kishan ki taraf dekhte hue kaha. “Teri bua ke doodh. Raat din inhi ko chusta rehta hoon.”
Usne dono doodh ko haathon mein leke zor se dabaya. Soft flesh uski ungliyon ke beech se nikalne lagi. Phir usne jhuk ke left nipple ko muh mein leke zor se chusna shuru kiya. “Slurp… suck… mmm…”
Divya ki moan nikal gayi, “Aaahhh… ahhh Ramesh… mat… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne doosre doodh ko bhi muh mein liya. Dono ko ek-ek karke chusta, chaatta, daant se nipples kaatta, unhe dabate hue shape bigaadta. Divya ke doodh uske muh mein itne soft the ki woh unhe nichodta hua chus raha tha.
Kishan se ab aur control nahi hua. Usne apne track pant ki cord kholi aur seedha apna hard lund bahar nikaal diya. Pehli baar unke saamne. Woh open mein apne lund ko hilane laga – tez, open strokes. Uske aankhein Divya ke nange doodh pe jami thin.
Divya ne Kishan ki taraf dekha. Usne dekha ki beta ab saamne hi muth maar raha hai. Uski aankhon mein sharam thi, lekin uske nipples aur tight ho gaye.
Ramesh ne bhi dekh liya. Woh hasa, “Beta bhi join ho gaya. Achha hai. Dekh kaise teri bua ke doodh chuse jaate hain.”
Usne Divya ki panty ko bhi neeche khheench diya. Ab woh poori nangi table ke bagal mein thi. Ramesh ne uski taang failayi aur do ungliyan seedha uski geeli chut mein daal di. “Squelch…” ki aawaz aayi.
“Dekh… paani nikalne lagi,” Ramesh ne kaha. Usne ungliyan tez andar-bahar kiya jabki doosre haath se uske doodh dabaye rakhe aur unhe chusta raha.
Divya ki aawazen tez ho gayin, “Aaahhh… ahhh… nahi… ahhh Kishan dekh… raha… hai… ahhh…”
Kishan apne lund ko aur tez hilane laga. Uske haath mein pre-cum geela tha. Woh dekh raha tha – bua nangi, uske bade doodh uncle ke muh mein, uski chut mein ungliyan, aur uski “Ahhh” wali aawazen.
Ramesh ne ab apna lower neeche kiya. Mota lund bahar aaya. Usne Divya ko thoda aage jhukaya aur peeche se uski chut mein lund daal diya. Ek deep dhakka.
“Aaaaaahhhh… ahhhh…” Divya ki lambi moan nikal gayi.
Ramesh ne table ke bagal mein hi usse doggy style mein pelna shuru kar diya. Har dhakke ke saath Divya ke heavy doodh hil-hil ke aage-peeche ho rahe the. Ramesh ne aage se unhe pakad ke dabaye rakha.
“Thap thap thap…” dhakkon ki aawaz, balls ki aawaz, Divya ki continuous “Ahhh… ahhh… zor se… ahhh…”
Kishan unke bilkul saamne baitha hua apna lund hilaye ja raha tha. Usne pehli baar itna open mein muth maari. Uske aankhein kabhi Divya ke hilte hue doodh pe, kabhi uski chut mein jaate lund pe, kabhi uske face pe jo pleasure aur sharam se laal tha.
Ramesh ne Divya ko ulat ke table pe litaha diya. Ab missionary. Usne uske pair failaye aur pure power se pelne laga. Saath mein uske doodh chusta raha.
“Aaahhh… ahhh main aa rahi hoon… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh Kishan… dekh… mat… ahhhhh…”
Divya ne climax kar liya. Uski chut ne lund ko tightly pakad liya aur paani nikalne laga. Ramesh ne bhi kuch der baad zor se jhad diya – andar.
Kishan bhi unke saamne hi edge pe tha. Usne last strokes diye aur zor se jhad diya. Cum uske haath pe, table ke neeche floor pe gir gaya.
Teenon ki saansen tez chal rahi thin. Divya nangi table pe litayi hui thi, Ramesh ab bhi uske andar tha, aur Kishan saamne apna cum se geela lund pakde hue baitha tha.
Ramesh ne Divya ke doodh ko last baar sahlaate hue kaha, “Aaj se yeh ghar ka naya rule hai. Jo dekhna hai, saamne dekh sakta hai.”
Divya ne sharm se aankhein band kiye rakhi, lekin usne Kishan ki taraf se nazar nahi hatayi.
Khana table pe thanda padha tha… lekin kisi ko aKishan ne apna lund pant mein daala, cord baandhi aur chupke se apne room ki taraf nikal gaya. Darwaza peeche se almost band kar diya, lekin poora nahi – thin si gap chhod di taaki aawazen clear aati rahein.
Ramesh ne nangi Divya ko uthaya. Uske heavy doodh uske chest se dabe hue the. Woh usse seedha apne bedroom le gaya. Darwaza band kiya, lekin lock nahi kiya.
Bed pe Divya ko litate hi Ramesh uske upar aa gaya. Pehle usne uske dono soft, bhaari 36D doodh ko dono haathon se pakad liya aur zor se dabaya. Soft flesh uski ungliyon ke beech se nikalne lagi. Phir usne jhuk ke left nipple ko muh mein leke deep suck shuru kiya.
“Slurp… suck… mmm… saali ke itne meethe doodh…”
Divya ki pehli sexy moan nikal gayi – “Aaahhh… ahhh dheere… ahhh haan… aise chuso…”
Ramesh ne doosre doodh ko bhi muh mein liya. Woh unhe ek-ek karke chusta, pura areola muh mein leta, jeebh se nipples ko ghumata, daant se halka kaatta. Kabhi dono doodh ko ek saath press karke unke beech wale cleavage mein jeebh ghusaa deta. Divya ke breasts itne soft aur bhaari the ki Ramesh unhe nichodta hua chus raha tha. Har suck pe Divya ki kamar uth ti thi.
“Ahhh… ahhh Ramesh… mere doodh… ahhh zor se… ahhh…”
Uske baad Ramesh ne Divya ko bed pe seedha kiya aur khud uske upar muh ke bal leta gaya. Usne pehle uski soft pet ko chaata, naabhi mein jeebh ghusaa yi, phir dheere-dheere neeche gaya. Divya ki geeli chut ke bilkul paas aa gaya.
Usne dono haath se uski thighs failayi aur seedha jeebh uski chut pe rakh di. Pehle clit ko slow lick kiya, phir pure lips ko chaatne laga. Phir jeebh andar tak ghusaa di.
“Squelch… lick… mmm…”
Divya ki aawaz aur sexy ho gayi – “Aaaaaahhhh… ahhh haan… chuso… ahhh meri chut… ahhh jeebh andar… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uski chut ko khoob chusa. Clit ko muh mein leke suck kiya, lips ko faila ke jeebh se andar tak chaata, kabhi-kabhi uske ras ko choos ke piya. Divya ke hips uske muh ke against grind karne lage. Uski moan ab continuous thi – “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh bas… aise… ahhh main paagal ho rahi hoon…”
Thodi der baad Ramesh ne position badli. Woh bed ke kinare aa gaya. Divya ko zameen pe bitha diya. Usne apna mota, dark, bilkul hard lund uske muh ke paas le gaya.
“Ab isse le… pura muh mein.”
Divya ne pehle jeebh se tip ko chaata, phir dheere se head muh mein liya. Ramesh ne uske baal pakad liye aur dheere-dheere andar dhakelne laga.
“Ghk… slurp… ghk…”
Divya ne uske lund ko chusna shuru kiya – geeli, deep. Kabhi sirf head, kabhi adha, kabhi almost pura gale tak. Uski soft zubaan lund ke neeche phirti thi, haath se balls sahlaati thi. Ramesh uske muh mein dheere-dheere pel raha tha.
“Haan… aise… saali… tera muh bhi chut jaisa garam hai… ahhh pura le…”
Divya ki aankhon mein paani aa gaya lekin woh chusti rahi. Saliva uske chin se tapak rahi thi. “Ghk… ghk… slurp…”
Kuch der baad Ramesh ne lund bahar nikaala. Usne Divya ko bed pe pet ke bal litaha diya. Gaand upar. Usne pehle uski soft gaand ko dono haathon se failaya aur jeebh se uske tight hole ko chaata.
Divya ki body jhatak gayi. “Aaahhh… ahhh wahan… ahhh nahi… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uski gaand ko khoob chaata, jeebh andar tak ghusaa yi, thumb se thoda failaya. Phir usne apna lund uske gaand ke hole pe rakha.
“Ab isme bhi lunga. Aaj poori tarah.”
Usne dheere-dheere head andar push kiya. Divya ki tez, sexy chillahut nikal gayi –
“Aaaaaahhhh… ahhhhh… dard… ahhh dheere… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne ruk-ruk ke andar dhakela. Jab pura andar chala gaya to usne dheere-dheere dhakke shuru kiye. Gaand ki soft tightness uske lund ko nichod rahi thi.
“Kitni tight hai teri gaand… ahhh saali… le… le poora…”
Divya ki aawazen ab pure sexy aur loud thin – “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh haan… dheere… ahhh ab tez… ahhh meri gaand… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uske baal pakad ke peeche se pelna shuru kiya. Har dhakke ke saath Divya ke heavy doodh bed pe dabe hue hil rahe the. Kabhi-kabhi woh aage jhuk ke unhe pakad leta aur dabate hue gaand mearta.
Kishan apne room mein bed pe leta hua sun raha tha. Har “Aaahhh… ahhh… ahhh…” clear aa rahi thi. Usne phir se pant kholi aur lund nikaal ke hilana shuru kar diya. Woh soch raha tha – “Bua ki gaand mein lund ja raha hai… uski aawaz… uske doodh…”
Ramesh ne thodi der gaand maari, phir lund bahar nikaala aur seedha uski chut mein daal diya. Ab dono holes use kar raha tha. Kabhi chut, kabhi gaand. Divya paagal ho rahi thi.
“Aaahhh… ahhh chut mein… ahhh gaand mein… ahhh dono… ahhh main jhadungi… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne aakhir mein usse ulat diya. Missionary. Usne uske pair kandhon pe uthaye aur pure power se chut mein pelne laga. Saath mein uske doodh chusta raha – zor se, geele se.
“Aaahhh… ahhhh… main aa rahi hoon… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh zor se… ahhh bas… ahhhhhh… aaaaaahhhh…”
Divya ne full body climax kiya. Uski chut kaampi, paani nikalne laga. Ramesh ne bhi uske andar hi jhad diya – garam, thick cum streams mein.
Dono saans lete hue lipat gaye. Ramesh ab bhi uske doodh ko haath se sahla raha tha, kabhi-kabhi nipple ko muh mein leke halka sa chus leta tha.
Divya ki soft, thaki hui sexy aawaz aa rahi thi – “Ahhh… kitna pela… ahhh meri gaand… chut… sab… ahhh…”
Kishan ne unki har aawaz suni. Usne apne lund ko last tak hilaya aur doosri baar jhad diya. Cum uske pet pe fail gaya.
Woh andhere mein leta raha. Deewar ke us paar ab dheemi saansen thin, kabhi-kabhi Divya ki soft “mmm…” aur Ramesh ki low gandi baatein.
Kishan ke dimag mein sirf ek baat thi – “Aaj maine saamne dekha… ab agli baar… main bhi…”
Raat lambi thi. Aur ghar mein ab koi limit nahi bachi thi.b khane ka bilkul mann nahi tha.

 

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Wah bhai wah kya likha hai...Ramesh toh pura tharki nikla...ya BHI KISHAN ko tyar kar raha hai ki jab woh ghar par na ho toh Bua ko baza dena aiase hi

 

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Agle din subah Ramesh duty pe nikal gaya. Station pe uska morning shift tha, shaam tak wapas aane ka plan nahi tha. Ghar mein sirf Divya aur Kishan reh gaye.
Subah 9 baj rahe the. Dining table pe nashta lagaya hua tha – parathe, dahi, chai. Divya ne aaj halka sa peach colour ka loose nighty pehna tha. Material thin tha, isliye uske heavy 36D doodh ka shape bilkul clear dikh raha tha. Bra nahi pehni thi, isliye nipples thode se fabric se chipke hue the.
Kishan uske saamne baitha tha. Woh paratha tod raha tha lekin uski nazar bar-bar Divya ke doodh pe ja rahi thi. Soft, bhaari, nighty ke andar se latakte hue. Har baar jab Divya thoda aage jhukti, uske cleavage ka deep shadow dikh jaata.
Divya ne notice kar liya. “Kya dekh rahe ho beta?” usne soft soft poocha.
Kishan ka chehra thoda laal ho gaya. Usne nazar hatayi, phir phir se unpe daal di. Thodi der chup rehke usne hesitantly kaha, “Bua… ek baat bolun?”
“Bolo.”
Kishan ne kursi se uthke uske paas aa gaya. Divya ki kursi ke bilkul bagal mein khada ho gaya. Usne dheere se, sharmate hue kaha, “Bua… mujhe doodh peena hai.”
Divya hasi. “Fridge mein hai na. Nikaal lo.”
Kishan ne sir hilaya. “Nahi bua… woh doodh nahi. Mujhe… aapka doodh peena hai.”
Divya ki aankhein badi ho gayin. “Kya? Mera?”
Kishan ne nazar neeche ki, phir uthake uske doodh pe daal di. “Haan bua. Maa-baap jab main 10 saal ka tha tab chal base the. Mujhe kabhi maa ka doodh nahi mila. Aap meri maa jaisi ho… aapne meri har kami poori ki. Aaj… aap mujhe apna doodh pila do. Please.”
Divya kuch seconds ke liye chup rahi. Uske chehre pe shock, sharm aur kuch aur tha. “Beta… yeh… yeh theek nahi hai. Main teri bua hoon. Aisa nahi hota.”
Kishan ne uske haath ko dheere se pakad liya. “Bua… main jaanta hoon. Lekin main aapko sirf bua nahi maanta. Aap meri duniya ho. Mujhe aapka doodh chahiye. Sirf aapka.”
Divya ne uski aankhon mein dekha. Usme itni bhook thi, itna pyar tha ki uska dil pighal gaya. Usne dheere se saans li. “Tum… bilkul bachche ki tarah baat kar rahe ho. Theek hai… bas aaj ke liye. Aur kisi ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Usne apna nighty ka upper hissa dheere se neeche kiya. Dono heavy, soft, white doodh bahar aa gaye. 36D ke pure free. Soft pink nipples thode se tight the.
Kishan ki saans ruk si gayi. Usne pehli baar itne close se, itni permission ke saath unhe dekha. Soft, bhaari, uske face ke bilkul saamne.
Divya ne usse apne kareeb khinch liya. “Aao… baith jao.” Usne Kishan ko apni god mein bitha liya, jaise chhota baccha. Kishan ka face uske doodh ke bilkul level pe aa gaya.
Divya ne apna left doodh uthaya aur uske muh ke paas le gayi. “Le… dheere se.”
Kishan ne muh khola. Usne soft nipple ko apne lips ke beech liya aur dheere se suck kiya. Pehli baar. Garam, soft, thoda salty-sweet.
“Slurp… suck…”
Divya ki aankhein band ho gayin. Uske muh se soft si aawaz nikal gayi – “Ahhh… beta… aise… ahhh…”
Kishan ne aur deep suck kiya. Usne pure areola ko muh mein le liya. Soft breast uske face pe daba hua tha. Woh jaise bhookha ho, aise chus raha tha. Ek haath se usne doosre doodh ko pakad liya aur sahlaane laga.
Divya ki saans tez ho gayi. “Ahhh… Kishan… dheere… ahhh tumhara muh… itna garam… ahhh…”
Kishan ne side change kiya. Ab right doodh ko muh mein liya. Zor se chusne laga. Kabhi nipple ko jeebh se ghumata, kabhi pure breast ko dabate hue suck karta. Uska ek haath ab Divya ki soft peeth pe tha, doosra uske doodh ko tightly pakde hue.
Divya ne uske sar ko apne doodh se sataaye rakha. “Haan… aise piyo… mera doodh… ahhh beta… ahhh kitna zor se… ahhh…”
Kishan ka lund ab bilkul hard ho chuka tha. Woh Divya ki god mein baitha hua uske doodh chus raha tha aur uska hard lund uski soft thighs se daba hua tha. Divya ne feel kar liya.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Beta… neeche bhi… khada ho gaya hai na?”
Kishan ne muh nahi hataya. Sirf “Hmm…” karke aur deep suck kiya. Usne ab dono doodh ko ek-ek karke tezi se chusna shuru kar diya. Kabhi left, kabhi right. Kabhi unhe dabate hue nipples ko kheenchta, kabhi pure soft flesh ko muh mein lene ki koshish karta.
Divya ki moan ab clear thi – “Aaahhh… ahhh Kishan… mere doodh… ahhh tum… ahhh bas aise hi chuso… ahhh…”
Uski god mein Kishan ke hilne se uska nighty aur upar uth gaya tha. Kishan ne ek haath se uske soft pet ko sahlaaya, phir dheere se neeche le jaake uski panty ke upar se touch kiya.
Divya ne uska haath nahi hataya. Ulta usne apna ek haath Kishan ke sar pe rakh ke usse aur apne doodh se sata diya. “Piyo… poora piyo… ahhh beta…”
Kishan ab jaise paagal ho gaya ho. Woh uske doodh ko chus-chus ke laal kar raha tha. Soft moans ke saath. Divya ki aankhein adhkhuli thin, muh se continuous soft “Ahhh… ahhh…” nikal rahi thi.
Thodi der baad Divya ne uska face uthaya. Dono ki aankhein mili. Kishan ke lips geele the, thode laal.
Divya ne dheere se kaha, “Bas… abhi ke liye itna kaafi hai. Warna main… control nahi kar paungi.”
Lekin uske doodh ab bhi bahar the, nipples bilkul tight aur geele Kishan ki saliva se. Kishan ne last baar dono nipples ko ek-ek karke soft kiss diya aur kaha, “Bua… roz piyunga. Aapka doodh… ab mera hai.”
Divya ne uske sar ko apne se sataaya. Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha. “Pagal… ab uth jao. Nashta thanda ho jayega.”
Kishan uski god se utha. Uske track pant mein lund ab bhi clearly khada tha. Divya ki nazar uspe gayi, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha. Usne sirf apna nighty theek kiya, lekin uske doodh ab bhi upset the.
Dono ne chupke se nashta kiya. Lekin hawaa mein ab kuch aur hi tha. Kishan ke lips pe ab bhi uske doodh ka feel tha… aur Divya ke body mein ab bhi uske muh ki garmi.Shaam ke 6 baj rahe the. Ramesh abhi station pe hi tha, late aane wala tha. Ghar mein phir se sirf Divya aur Kishan the.
Dining table pe chai ke cups rakhe the. Divya ne aaj soft light purple colour ka kurti pehna tha, neeche black leggings. Kurti thodi deep neck thi, isliye uske heavy doodh ka upper curve clearly dikh raha tha. Andar usne white colour ki thin bra pehni thi.
Kishan uske saamne baitha hua chai pi raha tha, lekin uski nazar bar-bar Divya ke cleavage pe ja rahi thi. Subah wala scene uske dimag mein ghum raha tha – uske soft doodh, uska nipple uske muh mein, uski soft “Ahhh…”.
Thodi der baad Kishan ne chai ka cup rakha aur uthke seedha Divya ke paas aa gaya. Uske bagal mein khada ho gaya.
“Bua…” usne dheere se kaha.
Divya ne nazar uthayi. “Haan beta?”
Kishan ne sharmate hue, lekin clear aawaz mein kaha, “Mujhe doodh peena hai.”
Divya thodi si muskura di. “Abhi fridge mein hai. Nikaal lo.”
Kishan ne sir hilaya. “Nahi bua… woh nahi. Mujhe aapka doodh chahiye. Subah jaisa.”
Divya ne turant nazar idhar-udhar ki. “Kishan… ab nahi. Shaam ho gayi hai. Ramesh kabhi bhi aa sakta hai. Aur… yeh theek nahi hai.”
Kishan ne uske haath ko pakad liya. Usne bilkul bachche jaisi zidd ki aawaz mein kaha, “Bua please… mujhe chahiye. Main aapka doodh piye bina nahi reh sakta. Aapne subah dilaya tha… ab phir se do. Please bua… main aapka baccha hoon na…”
Woh thoda jhuk ke uske doodh ki taraf dekhne laga. Itni zidd, itni bhook uski aankhon mein thi ki Divya ka dil phir se pighal gaya.
Usne lamba saans liya. “Tum… bilkul nahi maanoge na?”
Kishan ne sirf sir hilaya, aankhein uske doodh pe jamaaye hue.
Divya ne dheere se apni kurti ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Ek… do… teen. Kurti khul gayi. Uske white bra mein bandhe heavy breasts saamne aa gaye. Soft, full, bra ke cups mein tight.
Usne peeche haath lejake bra ka hook khola. Strap neeche kiye. Bra aage se khul ke floor pe gir gaya. Ab uske nange, bhaari, soft 36D doodh bilkul free the. Gora rang, soft pink nipples jo pehle se hi thode tight the.
Kishan ki saans ruk si gayi. Usne unhe itne close se dekha – latakte hue, heavy, uske face ke bilkul saamne.
Divya ne usse apne kareeb khinch liya. “Aao… baith jao meri god mein.”
Kishan uski god mein baith gaya. Uske hard lund ne pehle hi Divya ki soft thighs ko press kar diya. Divya ne feel kiya, lekin kuch nahi boli.
Usne apna left doodh uthaya aur Kishan ke muh ke paas le gayi. “Le… aaj dheere se piyna. Zyaada zor se mat chusna.”
Kishan ne muh khola. Soft nipple uske lips ke beech aaya. Usne pehli suck di – deep, garam, hungry.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Divya ki aankhein turant band ho gayin. “Aaahhh… beta… ahhh…”
Kishan ne aur zor se chusna shuru kar diya. Usne pure soft areola ko muh mein le liya. Breast uske face pe daba hua tha. Woh jaise subah se taras raha ho, aise pi raha tha. Ek haath se usne doosre doodh ko pakad liya aur dabane laga – soft, heavy, uski mutthi mein shape badalte hue.
Divya ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne Kishan ke sar ko apne doodh se aur sata diya. “Haan… aise… ahhh piyo… mera doodh… ahhh Kishan… tumhara muh… itna… ahhh…”
Kishan ne side change kiya. Ab right doodh ko muh mein liya. Is baar thoda tez suck kiya. Nipple ko jeebh se ghumaya, daant se halka sa pressure diya, pure breast ko dabate hue chusne laga. Uska doosra haath ab Divya ki soft peeth pe tha, kabhi-kabhi neeche jaake uski gaand ko sahlaata.
Divya ki moan ab continuous thi. “Aaahhh… ahhh beta… ahhh dheere… ahhh nahi… aise mat… ahhh main… ahhh…”
Uski god mein Kishan ke hilne se uska body bhi move kar raha tha. Kishan ka hard lund uski thighs ke beech ragad kha raha tha. Divya ne feel kiya ki uski panty thodi geeli hone lagi hai.
Kishan ab dono doodh ko ek-ek karke tezi se chus raha tha. Kabhi left ko deep suck, kabhi right ko. Kabhi unhe dono haathon se dabate hue nipples ko kheenchta, kabhi pure soft flesh ko muh mein lene ki koshish karta. Uske lips se geeli aawaz aa rahi thi – “Slurp… suck… mmm…”
Divya ka control jata raha. Usne apna ek haath Kishan ke sar pe rakh ke usse aur apne doodh mein daba diya. “Piyo… poora… ahhh Kishan… mere doodh tere hain… ahhh bas aise hi… ahhh…”
Kishan ne ab ek haath neeche lejake Divya ki leggings ke andar daal diya. Usne seedha uski geeli panty pe haath rakh diya. Soft, garam, thodi si wet.
Divya ne uska haath nahi hataya. Ulta usne thodi si legs faila di. “Ahhh… beta… wahan… ahhh…”
Kishan ne panty ko side mein karke ek ungli uski chut pe fer di. Geeli thi. Usne dheere se ungli andar daali jabki muh se uske doodh chusta raha.
Divya ki body kaampi. “Aaahhh… ahhh Kishan… ahhh andar… ahhh…”
Dono ab dining table pe hi lipte hue the. Divya ki god mein Kishan, uske nange heavy doodh Kishan ke muh mein, uski ungli uski chut mein, aur Kishan ka hard lund uski thighs se daba hua.
Divya ki aawazen ab pure sexy thin – “Ahhh… ahhh piyo… ahhh chuso mere doodh… ahhh ungli… ahhh dheere… ahhh main… ahhh…”
Kishan ne doosri ungli bhi daal di. Ab do ungliyan uski geeli chut mein andar-bahar ho rahi thin. Saath mein woh uske doodh ko chus-chus ke laal kar raha tha.
Divya ne uske sar ko dono haathon se pakad liya. “Ahhh beta… aaj… main… control… nahi… ahhhh…”
Uski body suddenly tight ho gayi. Usne climax kar liya – Kishan ki ungliyon pe, uske muh mein apne doodh dabaye hue. Uski soft moan lambi nikal gayi – “Aaaaaahhhh… ahhh Kishan… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uske doodh ko last tak chusa. Phir dheere se muh hataya. Uske lips geele the, thode swollen. Divya ke nipples bilkul laal aur tight the, saliva se chamak rahe the.
Dono ki aankhein mili. Divya ki saans abhi bhi tez thi. Usne dheere se kaha, “Pagal… ab uth jao. Ramesh aa gaya toh…”
Lekin usne abhi tak apne doodh cover nahi kiye the. Woh ab bhi bahar the, Kishan ke bilkul saamne.
Kishan ne unhe last baar dono haathon se dabaya aur soft se kaha, “Bua… aapka doodh… ab roz piyunga. Subah, shaam, jab mann kare.”
Divya ne uske sar ko apne se sataaya. Uska dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha. “Chal… uth. Chai thandi ho gayi.”
Kishan uski god se utha. Uske pant mein lund ab bhi rock hard tha. Divya ki nazar uspe gayi. Usne kuch nahi kaha… bas apni bra uthayi, lekin pehni nahi. Kurti bas aise hi lapet li.
Table pe chai thandi padhi thi. Lekin dono ke body mein ab jo garmi thi… woh thandi hone wali nahi thi.

 

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Shaam ke 8 baj rahe the. Ramesh duty se wapas aa gaya tha. Dining table pe teeno baithe the. Divya ne abhi bhi wahi light purple kurti pehni thi, lekin andar bra nahi thi – shaam wale scene ke baad usne pehni hi nahi thi. Kurti ke thin material se uske heavy doodh ka shape bilkul clear tha, nipples thode se chipke hue.
Khana chal raha tha. Ramesh ne do-teen niwale liye, phir dheere se apna left haath table ke neeche le jaake Divya ki soft thigh pe rakh diya. Usne leggings ke upar se hi uski thighs ko sahlaana shuru kiya, dheere-dheere upar ki taraf.
Divya ne low voice mein kaha, “Ramesh… abhi nahi…”
Lekin Ramesh ne nahi suna. Usne haath aur upar slide kiya aur seedha uski chut ke upar press kiya. Phir usne achanak apna doosra haath aage badhaya aur Divya ki kurti ke deep neck mein haath ghusaa diya.
Usne seedha uske nange, soft, bhaari doodh ko pakad liya. Koi bra nahi thi beech mein. Uske 36D ke pure breast uski mutthi mein aa gaye.
“Saali… bra nahi pehni aaj?” Ramesh ne clear, thodi tez aawaz mein kaha taaki Kishan bhi sun le. “Shaam se hi nangi ghoom rahi hai kya ghar mein?”
Usne doodh ko zor se dabaya. Soft flesh uski ungliyon ke beech se nikalne lagi. Phir usne nipple ko do ungliyon ke beech leke pinch kiya aur thoda kheencha.
Divya ki body jhatak gayi. “Ahhh… Ramesh… mat… Kishan saamne hai…”
Ramesh hasa. Usne doosra haath bhi kurti ke andar le jaake doosre doodh ko pakad liya. Ab dono heavy breasts uske haathon mein the. Woh unhe khule mein dabane laga – upar se neeche, andar se bahar, nipples ko mrodt’ta hua.
“Dekh beta,” Ramesh ne Kishan ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, aawaz bilkul clear. “Teri bua ke doodh. Kitne soft hain. Main roz inhe aise hi dabata hoon. Aaj tu bhi dekh le kaise yeh mere haath mein shape badalte hain.”
Usne Divya ke left doodh ko kurti se thoda bahar nikaal diya. Soft white breast table ke upar se visible ho gaya. Nipple khada tha. Ramesh ne usse apne haath mein leke zor se dabaya, gol-gol ghumaya, phir anguthe se nipple ko press kiya.
“Tere yeh bade bade doodh… main inhe nichod-nichod ke thak jaata hoon,” Ramesh ne gandi aawaz mein kaha. “Kabhi inme se doodh nikalta toh main roz piya karta.”
Divya ne sharm se aankhein band kar liin. “Ramesh… please… ahhh… mat bolo aise… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uske dono doodh ko ab khule mein bahar nikaal diya. Kurti poori tarah upar uthi hui thi. Ab Divya ke nange heavy breasts bilkul free the Kishan ke saamne. Ramesh unhe dono haathon se pakad ke dabane laga, press karne laga, upar uthake neeche jhatka deta.
“Dekh kaise latak rahe hain,” Ramesh ne Kishan se kaha. “Itne bhaari hain ki mere haath mein bhi poore nahi aate. Roz raat ko inhe chus-chus ke soota hoon. Teri bua ki yeh doodh meri jaan hain.”
Usne jhuk ke left nipple ko muh mein leke zor se chus liya – saamne hi. “Slurp… suck…”
Divya ki moan nikal gayi, “Aaahhh… ahhh nahi… ahhh Ramesh…”
Ramesh ne doosre ko bhi muh mein liya. Woh unhe Kishan ke saamne hi chus raha tha, dabate hue, shape bigaadte hue. Kabhi nipple ko daant se halka kaatta, kabhi pure breast ko muh mein lene ki koshish karta.
“Mmm… kitne meethe hain,” Ramesh ne muh se nikaal ke kaha. “Beta, tu bhi kabhi chus ke dekh. Teri bua mana nahi karegi shayad.”
Kishan chup chap baitha tha. Uske lund ne pehle hi hard ho liya tha. Woh dekh raha tha – bua ke nange doodh uncle ke haathon aur muh mein, unka soft shape bigadta hua, nipples geele.
Ramesh ne ab ek haath neeche lejake Divya ki leggings ke andar daal diya. Usne seedha uski panty ke upar se chut ko press kiya. “Geeli ho rahi hai yeh. Sirf doodh dabane se hi paani nikalne lagta hai iska.”
Usne panty side mein karke do ungliyan andar daal di. “Squelch…” ki aawaz aayi.
“Ahhh… ahhh Ramesh… bas… ahhh…” Divya ki aawaz toot rahi thi.
Ramesh ne ungliyan tez andar-bahar kiya jabki doosre haath se uske doodh dabaye rakhe aur beech-beech mein chusta raha. Saath mein woh gandi baatein karta raha, bilkul clear aawaz mein:
“Teri chut aaj kitni garam hai… roz raat ko isme cum bharta hoon… phir bhi subah tak tarasti rehti hai. Tere doodh, teri chut, teri gaand… sab meri hain. Beta dekh le kaise teri bua ko table pe hi pani nikalwa raha hoon.”
Divya ka chehra laal tha, saans tez thi, lekin woh Ramesh ka haath nahi hata pa rahi thi. Uske heavy doodh uske haathon mein dab-dab ke hil rahe the.
Kishan ka lund ab pant mein dard kar raha tha. Woh chupke se table ke neeche haath lejake usse adjust kar raha tha, lekin uski nazar ek second ke liye bhi nahi hat rahi thi.
Ramesh ne last mein Divya ke doodh ko zor se dabaya, nipples ko kheench ke chhoda aur haath bahar nikaal liya. Usne apni geeli ungliyan Kishan ki taraf thodi si dikhayi, phir chaat li.Ramesh ne achanak apna spoon rakha aur uth khada hua. Usne seedha apni shirt ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Ek-ek karke. Phir shirt utaar ke kursi pe phenk di. Uske baad pant ka button khola, zip neeche ki, pant bhi utaar di. Ab woh sirf underwear mein tha. Usne woh bhi neeche khheench diya. Bilkul nanga khada ho gaya table ke bagal mein. Mota, dark, bilkul hard lund tharak raha tha, balls heavy.
“Ab teri baari,” usne Divya se kaha.
Divya ne halka sa virodh kiya, “Ramesh… nahi… Kishan…”
Lekin Ramesh ne uski kurti ke neeche haath daal ke ek jhatke mein usse bhi utaar diya. Phir leggings aur panty ek saath neeche khheench di. Ab Divya bhi poori nangi thi – heavy 36D doodh free, soft pet, round hips, geeli chut.
Ramesh ne usse table pe hi khinch liya. “Baith.” Divya table ke edge pe baith gayi, pair failaye hue.
Ramesh uske bilkul saamne khada ho gaya. Usne apna hard lund pakad ke Divya ke muh ke paas le gaya. “Muh khol. Pura le.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh ne apna lund uske garam muh mein dheere-dheere dhakel diya. Pehle head, phir adha, phir almost pura. “Ghk… slurp…”
Woh uske muh mein dheere-dheere pelne laga. “Haan… aise… tera muh meri chut jaisa garam hai… pura nigal…”
Kishan saamne baitha dekh raha tha. Uske lund ne turant hard ho liya.
Ramesh ne lund bahar nikaala aur apne heavy balls Divya ke muh pe ragadne laga. “Ab inhe chus. Dono ko.”
Divya ne jeebh se uske balls ko chaatna shuru kiya. Phir ek-ek karke muh mein liya aur soft suck kiya. “Slurp… mmm…”
Ramesh ne uske baal pakad liye. “Haan… aise… saaf kar inhe.”
Uske baad Ramesh ne Divya ko thoda aage jhukaya. Usne apni gaand uske face ke paas ki. “Ab yahan bhi. Jeebh nikaal.”
Divya ne sharmate hue jeebh nikaali. Ramesh ne uski soft jeebh apne tight hole pe feel ki. “Chaatt… andar tak.”
Divya ne uski gaand ko chaatna shuru kiya – dheere-dheere, jeebh se hole ko circle karti hui, thoda andar tak. Ramesh ki saans tez ho gayi. “Haan… aise… saali… meri gaand bhi saaf kar…”
Kishan yeh sab dekh raha tha. Usne ab apna lund pant se bahar nikaal liya aur open mein hilana shuru kar diya.
Ramesh ne thodi der baad Divya ko seedha kiya. Usne uske heavy doodh ko dono haathon se pakad liya aur zor se dabaya. Phir jhuk ke left nipple ko muh mein leke deep suck shuru kiya. “Slurp… suck… mmm…”
Doosre ko bhi. Woh unhe Kishan ke saamne hi chus raha tha, dabate hue, shape bigaadte hue. Divya ki moan nikalne lagi – “Aaahhh… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh…”
Uske baad Ramesh ne Divya ko table pe poora litaha diya. Uske pair failaye. Phir usne Kishan ko ishara kiya. “Aa. Ab tu bhi aa.”
Kishan uthke aaya. Ramesh ne Divya ke heavy doodh ko dono haathon se uthaya aur Kishan ke muh ke paas le gaya.
“Le… ab pi. Teri mummy ka doodh.”
Divya ki aankhein badi ho gayin, lekin usne mana nahi kiya.
Kishan ne muh khola. Soft nipple uske lips mein aaya. Usne deep suck kiya. “Slurp… mmm…”
Ramesh ne uske sar ko dabaye rakha. “Haan… aise pi… teri mummy ka doodh. Bol usse.”
Kishan ne muh thoda hatake, geeli aawaz mein kaha, “Mummy… main aapka beta hoon… aapka doodh… pi raha hoon…”
Phir usne phir se nipple muh mein leke zor se chusna shuru kar diya. Doosre doodh ko bhi. Woh jaise bhookha baccha ho, aise uske heavy breasts ko chus raha tha. Ramesh uske peeche se Divya ki chut mein ungliyan daale hue tha.
Divya ki aawazen ab pure incest wali sexy thin – “Aaahhh… beta… ahhh piyo… mera doodh… ahhh mere bete… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne gandi baat ki, “Dekh kaise tera beta tera doodh pi raha hai. Teri chut bhi geeli ho rahi hai isse. Bol, aur pilao isse.”
Kishan ab dono doodh ko tezi se chus raha tha – left, right, dabate hue, nipples kheenchte hue. Uske haath Divya ke soft body pe ghum rahe the. Ramesh ne uske lund ko bhi Divya ki geeli chut pe ragadna shuru kar diya.
“Mummy… aapka doodh… bahut meetha hai…” Kishan ne beech-beech mein kaha.
Divya ne uske sar ko aur apne doodh mein daba diya. “Piyo… mere bete… poora piyo… ahhh Kishan… ahhh…”
Table pe ab pure incest ka mahaul tha – nangi Divya, uske bete jaisa Kishan uske doodh piye ja raha tha, aur Ramesh dono ko dekhte hue unhe aur garam kar raha tha.
Kishan ke lund se pre-cum tapak raha tha. Divya ki chut se paani nikalne laga tha. Aur unki aawazen ghar mein goonj rahi thin –
“Ahhh beta… ahhh mummy ka doodh… ahhh

 

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Ramesh ne Kishan ko ishara kiya. “Aaj dono milke lenge isse. Poori tarah.”
Divya table pe nangi litayi hui thi. Uske heavy doodh failaye hue, pair khule, chut bilkul geeli. Kishan aur Ramesh dono bilkul nange the. Dono ke lund rock hard, tharak rahe the.
Pehle dono uske muh ke paas aa gaye. Ramesh ne apna mota lund Divya ke lips pe ragda. “Muh khol. Dono legi aaj.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh ne pehle apna lund andar dhakel diya. “Ghk…” Phir usne thoda bahar nikaala aur Kishan ne apna lund uske muh mein de diya. Ab Divya ke muh mein ek ke baad ek lund ja raha tha.
Ramesh bolta raha, “Haan… aise… pehle mera… ab beta ka… dono ke cum ek saath legi tu.”
Kishan ne bhi dheere-dheere pelna shuru kiya. Divya ke muh se geeli aawazen aa rahi thin – “Ghk… slurp… ghk…” Saliva uske chin se tapak rahi thi. Kabhi Ramesh ka lund pura gale tak, kabhi Kishan ka. Dono uske baal pakad ke uske muh ko use kar rahe the.
Thodi der baad dono ne lund bahar nikaale. Ramesh ne Divya ke pair failaye aur seedha uski geeli chut pe muh rakh diya. Usne jeebh se clit ko chaata, phir pure lips ko faila ke chusna shuru kiya. “Squelch… lick…”
Kishan doosri taraf se uske doodh pe aa gaya. Usne left nipple muh mein liya aur zor se chusne laga. “Slurp… mmm…”
Divya ki aawaz nikal gayi – “Aaahhh… ahhh dono… ahhh chuso… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uski chut ko khoob chusa – clit suck kiya, jeebh andar tak ghusaa yi, ras choos-choos ke piya. Kishan uske heavy doodh ko dabate hue, nipples kheenchte hue chus raha tha. Divya ke dono haath unke saron pe the.
“Ahhh… ahhh meri chut… ahhh mere doodh… ahhh…”
Uske baad Ramesh ne position change kiya. Usne Divya ko table pe pet ke bal litaha diya. Gaand upar. Usne apna lund uski geeli chut mein ek jhatke mein daal diya.
“Aaaaaahhhh…” Divya ki lambi moan nikal gayi.
Ramesh ne usse chodna shuru kiya – tez, deep dhakke. “Thap thap thap…”
Kishan uske muh ke paas aa gaya. Usne apna lund phir se Divya ke muh mein de diya. Ab ek taraf Ramesh uski chut pe pel raha tha, doosri taraf Kishan uske muh mein.
“Ghk… ghk… ahhh… ghk…”
Ramesh ne thodi der chut maari, phir lund bahar nikaala aur uske tight gaand ke hole pe rakha. “Ab isme.”
Usne dheere-dheere gaand mein dhakelna shuru kiya. Divya ki tez chillahut nikal gayi – “Aaaaaahhhh… ahhh dard… ahhh dheere… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne pura andar tak daal diya aur gaand maarne laga. Saath mein Kishan uske muh mein lund pel raha tha.
Ab scene aur intens ho gaya. Ramesh ne kaha, “Beta, tu chut le. Main gaand.”
Kishan ne position change kiya. Ab Divya side pe thi. Kishan ne uski geeli chut mein apna lund daal diya. Ramesh peeche se uski gaand mein tha. Dono ek saath pelne lage.
“Aaahhh… ahhh dono… ahhh andar… ahhh meri chut… meri gaand… ahhh…”
Dono ke lund ek saath uske andar ja-ja ke nikal rahe the. Double penetration. Divya paagal ho rahi thi. Uski aawazen pure ghar mein goonj rahi thin – “Ahhh… ahhh zor se… ahhh pelte raho… ahhh main jhadungi… ahhh…”
Kishan uske doodh dabaye hue tha, Ramesh uske baal pakde hue. Dono tezi se pel rahe the – ek chut mein, ek gaand mein.
“Mummy… aapki chut… kitni garam hai…” Kishan ne beech mein kaha.
“Haan beta… le… poori le… ahhh…”
Thodi der baad dono ne lund bahar nikaale. Ramesh ne Divya ko table pe seedha kiya. “Ab muh khol. Dono ka paani ek saath.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh aur Kishan dono uske face ke paas khade ho gaye. Dono ne apne lund tez hilaye.
Pehle Ramesh ne jhadna shuru kiya. Garam, thick cum Divya ke muh mein, jeebh pe, lips pe girne laga. “Le… poora nigal…”
Uske turant baad Kishan bhi edge pe aa gaya. Usne bhi zor se jhad diya. Uske cum ki streams bhi Divya ke muh mein, chin pe, doodh pe girne lagi.
Divya ka muh cum se bhar gaya. Woh thoda nigal gayi, thoda uske lips se bahar nikal ke uske heavy doodh pe tapakne laga. Dono ne apne lund uske muh pe ragad-ragad ke last drops nikaale.
“Nigal… poora…” Ramesh ne kaha.
Divya ne geeli aawaz mein nigal liya. Uska face, lips, doodh sab cum se geele the.
Dono uske paas baith gaye. Ramesh ne uske cum se geele doodh ko sahlaate hue kaha, “Aaj se yeh roz ka hai. Dono milke lenge tujhe.”
Kishan ne uske nipple ko muh mein leke last baar soft suck kiya. “Mummy… aapka doodh… ab sirf mera hai…”
Divya thaki hui, cum se geeli, table pe litayi hui thi. Uski aawaz soft thi – “Ahhh… mere… dono… ahhh…”
Table pe ab sirf unki tez saansen thin, cum ki smell, aur woh pure incestuous mahaul jo ab tootne wala nahi tha.

 

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Ramesh ne Kishan ko ishara kiya. “Aaj dono milke lenge isse. Poori tarah.”
Divya table pe nangi litayi hui thi. Uske heavy doodh failaye hue, pair khule, chut bilkul geeli. Kishan aur Ramesh dono bilkul nange the. Dono ke lund rock hard, tharak rahe the.
Pehle dono uske muh ke paas aa gaye. Ramesh ne apna mota lund Divya ke lips pe ragda. “Muh khol. Dono legi aaj.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh ne pehle apna lund andar dhakel diya. “Ghk…” Phir usne thoda bahar nikaala aur Kishan ne apna lund uske muh mein de diya. Ab Divya ke muh mein ek ke baad ek lund ja raha tha.
Ramesh bolta raha, “Haan… aise… pehle mera… ab beta ka… dono ke cum ek saath legi tu.”
Kishan ne bhi dheere-dheere pelna shuru kiya. Divya ke muh se geeli aawazen aa rahi thin – “Ghk… slurp… ghk…” Saliva uske chin se tapak rahi thi. Kabhi Ramesh ka lund pura gale tak, kabhi Kishan ka. Dono uske baal pakad ke uske muh ko use kar rahe the.
Thodi der baad dono ne lund bahar nikaale. Ramesh ne Divya ke pair failaye aur seedha uski geeli chut pe muh rakh diya. Usne jeebh se clit ko chaata, phir pure lips ko faila ke chusna shuru kiya. “Squelch… lick…”
Kishan doosri taraf se uske doodh pe aa gaya. Usne left nipple muh mein liya aur zor se chusne laga. “Slurp… mmm…”
Divya ki aawaz nikal gayi – “Aaahhh… ahhh dono… ahhh chuso… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uski chut ko khoob chusa – clit suck kiya, jeebh andar tak ghusaa yi, ras choos-choos ke piya. Kishan uske heavy doodh ko dabate hue, nipples kheenchte hue chus raha tha. Divya ke dono haath unke saron pe the.
“Ahhh… ahhh meri chut… ahhh mere doodh… ahhh…”
Uske baad Ramesh ne position change kiya. Usne Divya ko table pe pet ke bal litaha diya. Gaand upar. Usne apna lund uski geeli chut mein ek jhatke mein daal diya.
“Aaaaaahhhh…” Divya ki lambi moan nikal gayi.
Ramesh ne usse chodna shuru kiya – tez, deep dhakke. “Thap thap thap…”
Kishan uske muh ke paas aa gaya. Usne apna lund phir se Divya ke muh mein de diya. Ab ek taraf Ramesh uski chut pe pel raha tha, doosri taraf Kishan uske muh mein.
“Ghk… ghk… ahhh… ghk…”
Ramesh ne thodi der chut maari, phir lund bahar nikaala aur uske tight gaand ke hole pe rakha. “Ab isme.”
Usne dheere-dheere gaand mein dhakelna shuru kiya. Divya ki tez chillahut nikal gayi – “Aaaaaahhhh… ahhh dard… ahhh dheere… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne pura andar tak daal diya aur gaand maarne laga. Saath mein Kishan uske muh mein lund pel raha tha.
Ab scene aur intens ho gaya. Ramesh ne kaha, “Beta, tu chut le. Main gaand.”
Kishan ne position change kiya. Ab Divya side pe thi. Kishan ne uski geeli chut mein apna lund daal diya. Ramesh peeche se uski gaand mein tha. Dono ek saath pelne lage.
“Aaahhh… ahhh dono… ahhh andar… ahhh meri chut… meri gaand… ahhh…”
Dono ke lund ek saath uske andar ja-ja ke nikal rahe the. Double penetration. Divya paagal ho rahi thi. Uski aawazen pure ghar mein goonj rahi thin – “Ahhh… ahhh zor se… ahhh pelte raho… ahhh main jhadungi… ahhh…”
Kishan uske doodh dabaye hue tha, Ramesh uske baal pakde hue. Dono tezi se pel rahe the – ek chut mein, ek gaand mein.
“Mummy… aapki chut… kitni garam hai…” Kishan ne beech mein kaha.
“Haan beta… le… poori le… ahhh…”
Thodi der baad dono ne lund bahar nikaale. Ramesh ne Divya ko table pe seedha kiya. “Ab muh khol. Dono ka paani ek saath.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh aur Kishan dono uske face ke paas khade ho gaye. Dono ne apne lund tez hilaye.
Pehle Ramesh ne jhadna shuru kiya. Garam, thick cum Divya ke muh mein, jeebh pe, lips pe girne laga. “Le… poora nigal…”
Uske turant baad Kishan bhi edge pe aa gaya. Usne bhi zor se jhad diya. Uske cum ki streams bhi Divya ke muh mein, chin pe, doodh pe girne lagi.
Divya ka muh cum se bhar gaya. Woh thoda nigal gayi, thoda uske lips se bahar nikal ke uske heavy doodh pe tapakne laga. Dono ne apne lund uske muh pe ragad-ragad ke last drops nikaale.
“Nigal… poora…” Ramesh ne kaha.
Divya ne geeli aawaz mein nigal liya. Uska face, lips, doodh sab cum se geele the.
Dono uske paas baith gaye. Ramesh ne uske cum se geele doodh ko sahlaate hue kaha, “Aaj se yeh roz ka hai. Dono milke lenge tujhe.”
Kishan ne uske nipple ko muh mein leke last baar soft suck kiya. “Mummy… aapka doodh… ab sirf mera hai…”
Divya thaki hui, cum se geeli, table pe litayi hui thi. Uski aawaz soft thi – “Ahhh… mere… dono… ahhh…”
Table pe ab sirf unki tez saansen thin, cum ki smell, aur woh pure incestuous mahaul jo ab tootne wala nahi tha.

 

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Ramesh ne Kishan ko ishara kiya. “Aaj dono milke lenge isse. Poori tarah.”
Divya table pe nangi litayi hui thi. Uske heavy doodh failaye hue, pair khule, chut bilkul geeli. Kishan aur Ramesh dono bilkul nange the. Dono ke lund rock hard, tharak rahe the.
Pehle dono uske muh ke paas aa gaye. Ramesh ne apna mota lund Divya ke lips pe ragda. “Muh khol. Dono legi aaj.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh ne pehle apna lund andar dhakel diya. “Ghk…” Phir usne thoda bahar nikaala aur Kishan ne apna lund uske muh mein de diya. Ab Divya ke muh mein ek ke baad ek lund ja raha tha.
Ramesh bolta raha, “Haan… aise… pehle mera… ab beta ka… dono ke cum ek saath legi tu.”
Kishan ne bhi dheere-dheere pelna shuru kiya. Divya ke muh se geeli aawazen aa rahi thin – “Ghk… slurp… ghk…” Saliva uske chin se tapak rahi thi. Kabhi Ramesh ka lund pura gale tak, kabhi Kishan ka. Dono uske baal pakad ke uske muh ko use kar rahe the.
Thodi der baad dono ne lund bahar nikaale. Ramesh ne Divya ke pair failaye aur seedha uski geeli chut pe muh rakh diya. Usne jeebh se clit ko chaata, phir pure lips ko faila ke chusna shuru kiya. “Squelch… lick…”
Kishan doosri taraf se uske doodh pe aa gaya. Usne left nipple muh mein liya aur zor se chusne laga. “Slurp… mmm…”
Divya ki aawaz nikal gayi – “Aaahhh… ahhh dono… ahhh chuso… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uski chut ko khoob chusa – clit suck kiya, jeebh andar tak ghusaa yi, ras choos-choos ke piya. Kishan uske heavy doodh ko dabate hue, nipples kheenchte hue chus raha tha. Divya ke dono haath unke saron pe the.
“Ahhh… ahhh meri chut… ahhh mere doodh… ahhh…”
Uske baad Ramesh ne position change kiya. Usne Divya ko table pe pet ke bal litaha diya. Gaand upar. Usne apna lund uski geeli chut mein ek jhatke mein daal diya.
“Aaaaaahhhh…” Divya ki lambi moan nikal gayi.
Ramesh ne usse chodna shuru kiya – tez, deep dhakke. “Thap thap thap…”
Kishan uske muh ke paas aa gaya. Usne apna lund phir se Divya ke muh mein de diya. Ab ek taraf Ramesh uski chut pe pel raha tha, doosri taraf Kishan uske muh mein.
“Ghk… ghk… ahhh… ghk…”
Ramesh ne thodi der chut maari, phir lund bahar nikaala aur uske tight gaand ke hole pe rakha. “Ab isme.”
Usne dheere-dheere gaand mein dhakelna shuru kiya. Divya ki tez chillahut nikal gayi – “Aaaaaahhhh… ahhh dard… ahhh dheere… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne pura andar tak daal diya aur gaand maarne laga. Saath mein Kishan uske muh mein lund pel raha tha.
Ab scene aur intens ho gaya. Ramesh ne kaha, “Beta, tu chut le. Main gaand.”
Kishan ne position change kiya. Ab Divya side pe thi. Kishan ne uski geeli chut mein apna lund daal diya. Ramesh peeche se uski gaand mein tha. Dono ek saath pelne lage.
“Aaahhh… ahhh dono… ahhh andar… ahhh meri chut… meri gaand… ahhh…”
Dono ke lund ek saath uske andar ja-ja ke nikal rahe the. Double penetration. Divya paagal ho rahi thi. Uski aawazen pure ghar mein goonj rahi thin – “Ahhh… ahhh zor se… ahhh pelte raho… ahhh main jhadungi… ahhh…”
Kishan uske doodh dabaye hue tha, Ramesh uske baal pakde hue. Dono tezi se pel rahe the – ek chut mein, ek gaand mein.
“Mummy… aapki chut… kitni garam hai…” Kishan ne beech mein kaha.
“Haan beta… le… poori le… ahhh…”
Thodi der baad dono ne lund bahar nikaale. Ramesh ne Divya ko table pe seedha kiya. “Ab muh khol. Dono ka paani ek saath.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh aur Kishan dono uske face ke paas khade ho gaye. Dono ne apne lund tez hilaye.
Pehle Ramesh ne jhadna shuru kiya. Garam, thick cum Divya ke muh mein, jeebh pe, lips pe girne laga. “Le… poora nigal…”
Uske turant baad Kishan bhi edge pe aa gaya. Usne bhi zor se jhad diya. Uske cum ki streams bhi Divya ke muh mein, chin pe, doodh pe girne lagi.
Divya ka muh cum se bhar gaya. Woh thoda nigal gayi, thoda uske lips se bahar nikal ke uske heavy doodh pe tapakne laga. Dono ne apne lund uske muh pe ragad-ragad ke last drops nikaale.
“Nigal… poora…” Ramesh ne kaha.
Divya ne geeli aawaz mein nigal liya. Uska face, lips, doodh sab cum se geele the.
Dono uske paas baith gaye. Ramesh ne uske cum se geele doodh ko sahlaate hue kaha, “Aaj se yeh roz ka hai. Dono milke lenge tujhe.”
Kishan ne uske nipple ko muh mein leke last baar soft suck kiya. “Mummy… aapka doodh… ab sirf mera hai…”
Divya thaki hui, cum se geeli, table pe litayi hui thi. Uski aawaz soft thi – “Ahhh… mere… dono… ahhh…”
Table pe ab sirf unki tez saansen thin, cum ki smell, aur woh pure incestuous mahaul jo ab tootne wala nahi tha.

 

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Divya ke period start ho gaye.
Usne clear bol diya – “Ab kuch nahi hoga. Ramesh, tum mere room se nikal jao.”
Ramesh thoda argue karta raha, lekin Divya ne bilkul nahi maana. Usne Ramesh ko apne room se bahar nikaal diya.
Ab Ramesh aur Kishan dono ek hi room mein sone lage (Kishan ke room mein).
Raat ko dono alag-alag bed pe lette.
Ramesh apne tarike se muth maar’ta.
Kishan apne tarike se.
Bas itna hi.
Koi touch nahi, koi Divya ke paas jaane nahi milta.
Dono sirf apne haath se guzara karte.
Divya apne room mein akele, period ke saath.
Yahi routine period khatam hone tak chalta raha.Bahar se woh strict aur control mein dikhti hai. Period start hote hi usne clear boundary laga di – Ramesh ko room se nikaal diya, Kishan ko bhi door rakha. Woh loose kapde pehenti hai, kam baat karti hai, aur dono ko touch nahi karne deti. Is strictness ke peeche uska practical side hai – period mein usse physical contact pasand nahi, discomfort hota hai, aur woh nahi chahti ki dono uspe pressure daalein.
Lekin andar se uske emotions bilkul simple nahi hain.
Frustration: Uske body mein bhi bhook hai. Itne din se continuous sex, doodh chusna, double attention milne ke baad achanak sab band ho gaya hai. Woh bhi kabhi-kabhi raat mein leti hui yaad karti hai – Kishan ka muh uske doodh pe, Ramesh ke dhakke, dono ka cum. Usse bhi tadap hoti hai, lekin woh isse accept nahi karti.
Control aur Power: Usse yeh feel hota hai ki ab ball uske court mein hai. Dono mard uske peeche paagal ho rahe hain, muth maar-maar ke guzaar kar rahe hain, aur woh unhe mana kar sakti hai. Isse usse ek alag tarah ka satisfaction milta hai.
Guilt + Softness: Kabhi-kabhi usse Kishan ke liye softness feel hoti hai. Woh sochti hai ki woh uska beta jaisa hai, usne usse doodh bhi pilaya, aur ab woh usse bilkul door rakh rahi hai. Ramesh ke liye bhi thoda guilt hai, lekin kam.
Irritation: Dono jab bar-bar try karte hain ya taraste hue dekhte hain, to usse gussa aata hai. Usse lagta hai ki uske period ko woh log ignore karke sirf apni bhook dekh rahe hain.
Overall, Divya ab emotionally defensive + restrained hai.
Woh khud ko busy rakhne ki koshish karti hai, zyada sochti nahi, lekin raat ke andhere mein jab akele hoti hai to uske dimag mein bhi woh sab scenes ghumte hain jo pehle ho chuke hain.Ramesh ab kaafi frustrated aur irritable ho chuka hai.
Itne din tak Divya uske liye freely available thi — kabhi bhi doodh chus sakta tha, kabhi bhi chod sakta tha, Kabhi Kishan ke saath milke bhi. Achanak se sab band ho gaya. Divya ne usse room se nikaal diya, touch tak nahi karne diya. Isse uske ego ko bhi chot lagi hai.
Uske dimag mein continuously chal raha hai:
“Itne din se roz le raha tha, ab 4-5 din bilkul nahi?”
“Yeh period ka bahana hai ya woh mujhe control mein rakhna chahti hai?”
“Kishan ke saath milke itna sab kiya, ab dono taras rahe hain.”
Woh gusse aur horniness ke mixture mein rehta hai. Din bhar uska mood off rehta hai. Baar-baar Divya ke room ke bahar jaake khada ho jaata hai, lekin andar nahi jaa paata. Raat ko Kishan ke room mein letke muth maarte waqt uske dimag mein sirf Divya ke nange body ke scenes chalte rehte hain — uske doodh, uski chut, uski moans. Cum nikalne ke baad thodi der shanti milti hai, phir thodi der baad wahi tadap wapas aa jaati hai.
Overall Ramesh ab sexually restless + thoda dominant frustration mein hai. Usse lagta hai ki period khatam hote hi woh Divya ko extra rigor se lega.
Kishan ki mental state:
Kishan ka case thoda alag hai.
Uske liye Divya ab sirf “bua” nahi rahi. Woh usse “Mummy” bhi kehta hai, uske doodh pi chuka hai, uske saath full physical relation bana chuka hai. Ab achanak se usse bilkul door rakh diya gaya hai. Isse uske andar ek alag tarah ka emotional + sexual withdrawal sa feel ho raha hai.
Uske dimag mein yeh baatein ghumti rehti hain:
“Subah jo doodh pi raha tha, ab woh bhi nahi mil raha.”
“Kya main sirf uske period ke din ke liye itna door ho gaya?”
“Ramesh bhi taras raha hai, lekin uska haq alag hai… mera kya?”
Woh Ramesh ke saath ek room mein soota hai, isliye dono ki frustration ek doosre ko aur feel hoti hai. Jab Ramesh muth maartaa hai to Kishan bhi sun leta hai, aur usse aur horniness badh jaati hai. Woh khud bhi maarta hai, lekin satisfaction nahi milti. Uske fantasies ab aur intense ho gaye hain — Divya usse khud bula rahi hai, “Aao beta, piyo”, uske muh mein doodh de rahi hai, phir usse chodne de rahi hai.
Kishan ab emotionally needy + sexually desperate feel kar raha hai. Usse lagta hai ki period khatam hote hi pehle woh Divya ke paas jaayega, uske doodh piyega, aur phir sab kuch karega.

 

[Alfered]

Divya ke period start ho gaye.
Usne clear bol diya – “Ab kuch nahi hoga. Ramesh, tum mere room se nikal jao.”
Ramesh thoda argue karta raha, lekin Divya ne bilkul nahi maana. Usne Ramesh ko apne room se bahar nikaal diya.
Ab Ramesh aur Kishan dono ek hi room mein sone lage (Kishan ke room mein).
Raat ko dono alag-alag bed pe lette.
Ramesh apne tarike se muth maar’ta.
Kishan apne tarike se.
Bas itna hi.
Koi touch nahi, koi Divya ke paas jaane nahi milta.
Dono sirf apne haath se guzara karte.
Divya apne room mein akele, period ke saath.
Yahi routine period khatam hone tak chalta raha.Bahar se woh strict aur control mein dikhti hai. Period start hote hi usne clear boundary laga di – Ramesh ko room se nikaal diya, Kishan ko bhi door rakha. Woh loose kapde pehenti hai, kam baat karti hai, aur dono ko touch nahi karne deti. Is strictness ke peeche uska practical side hai – period mein usse physical contact pasand nahi, discomfort hota hai, aur woh nahi chahti ki dono uspe pressure daalein.
Lekin andar se uske emotions bilkul simple nahi hain.
Frustration: Uske body mein bhi bhook hai. Itne din se continuous sex, doodh chusna, double attention milne ke baad achanak sab band ho gaya hai. Woh bhi kabhi-kabhi raat mein leti hui yaad karti hai – Kishan ka muh uske doodh pe, Ramesh ke dhakke, dono ka cum. Usse bhi tadap hoti hai, lekin woh isse accept nahi karti.
Control aur Power: Usse yeh feel hota hai ki ab ball uske court mein hai. Dono mard uske peeche paagal ho rahe hain, muth maar-maar ke guzaar kar rahe hain, aur woh unhe mana kar sakti hai. Isse usse ek alag tarah ka satisfaction milta hai.
Guilt + Softness: Kabhi-kabhi usse Kishan ke liye softness feel hoti hai. Woh sochti hai ki woh uska beta jaisa hai, usne usse doodh bhi pilaya, aur ab woh usse bilkul door rakh rahi hai. Ramesh ke liye bhi thoda guilt hai, lekin kam.
Irritation: Dono jab bar-bar try karte hain ya taraste hue dekhte hain, to usse gussa aata hai. Usse lagta hai ki uske period ko woh log ignore karke sirf apni bhook dekh rahe hain.
Overall, Divya ab emotionally defensive + restrained hai.
Woh khud ko busy rakhne ki koshish karti hai, zyada sochti nahi, lekin raat ke andhere mein jab akele hoti hai to uske dimag mein bhi woh sab scenes ghumte hain jo pehle ho chuke hain.Ramesh ab kaafi frustrated aur irritable ho chuka hai.
Itne din tak Divya uske liye freely available thi — kabhi bhi doodh chus sakta tha, kabhi bhi chod sakta tha, Kabhi Kishan ke saath milke bhi. Achanak se sab band ho gaya. Divya ne usse room se nikaal diya, touch tak nahi karne diya. Isse uske ego ko bhi chot lagi hai.
Uske dimag mein continuously chal raha hai:
“Itne din se roz le raha tha, ab 4-5 din bilkul nahi?”
“Yeh period ka bahana hai ya woh mujhe control mein rakhna chahti hai?”
“Kishan ke saath milke itna sab kiya, ab dono taras rahe hain.”
Woh gusse aur horniness ke mixture mein rehta hai. Din bhar uska mood off rehta hai. Baar-baar Divya ke room ke bahar jaake khada ho jaata hai, lekin andar nahi jaa paata. Raat ko Kishan ke room mein letke muth maarte waqt uske dimag mein sirf Divya ke nange body ke scenes chalte rehte hain — uske doodh, uski chut, uski moans. Cum nikalne ke baad thodi der shanti milti hai, phir thodi der baad wahi tadap wapas aa jaati hai.
Overall Ramesh ab sexually restless + thoda dominant frustration mein hai. Usse lagta hai ki period khatam hote hi woh Divya ko extra rigor se lega.
Kishan ki mental state:
Kishan ka case thoda alag hai.
Uske liye Divya ab sirf “bua” nahi rahi. Woh usse “Mummy” bhi kehta hai, uske doodh pi chuka hai, uske saath full physical relation bana chuka hai. Ab achanak se usse bilkul door rakh diya gaya hai. Isse uske andar ek alag tarah ka emotional + sexual withdrawal sa feel ho raha hai.
Uske dimag mein yeh baatein ghumti rehti hain:
“Subah jo doodh pi raha tha, ab woh bhi nahi mil raha.”
“Kya main sirf uske period ke din ke liye itna door ho gaya?”
“Ramesh bhi taras raha hai, lekin uska haq alag hai… mera kya?”
Woh Ramesh ke saath ek room mein soota hai, isliye dono ki frustration ek doosre ko aur feel hoti hai. Jab Ramesh muth maartaa hai to Kishan bhi sun leta hai, aur usse aur horniness badh jaati hai. Woh khud bhi maarta hai, lekin satisfaction nahi milti. Uske fantasies ab aur intense ho gaye hain — Divya usse khud bula rahi hai, “Aao beta, piyo”, uske muh mein doodh de rahi hai, phir usse chodne de rahi hai.
Kishan ab emotionally needy + sexually desperate feel kar raha hai. Usse lagta hai ki period khatam hote hi pehle woh Divya ke paas jaayega, uske doodh piyega, aur phir sab kuch karega.

 

[Alfered]

Divya ke period start ho gaye.
Usne clear bol diya – “Ab kuch nahi hoga. Ramesh, tum mere room se nikal jao.”
Ramesh thoda argue karta raha, lekin Divya ne bilkul nahi maana. Usne Ramesh ko apne room se bahar nikaal diya.
Ab Ramesh aur Kishan dono ek hi room mein sone lage (Kishan ke room mein).
Raat ko dono alag-alag bed pe lette.
Ramesh apne tarike se muth maar’ta.
Kishan apne tarike se.
Bas itna hi.
Koi touch nahi, koi Divya ke paas jaane nahi milta.
Dono sirf apne haath se guzara karte.
Divya apne room mein akele, period ke saath.
Yahi routine period khatam hone tak chalta raha.Bahar se woh strict aur control mein dikhti hai. Period start hote hi usne clear boundary laga di – Ramesh ko room se nikaal diya, Kishan ko bhi door rakha. Woh loose kapde pehenti hai, kam baat karti hai, aur dono ko touch nahi karne deti. Is strictness ke peeche uska practical side hai – period mein usse physical contact pasand nahi, discomfort hota hai, aur woh nahi chahti ki dono uspe pressure daalein.
Lekin andar se uske emotions bilkul simple nahi hain.
Frustration: Uske body mein bhi bhook hai. Itne din se continuous sex, doodh chusna, double attention milne ke baad achanak sab band ho gaya hai. Woh bhi kabhi-kabhi raat mein leti hui yaad karti hai – Kishan ka muh uske doodh pe, Ramesh ke dhakke, dono ka cum. Usse bhi tadap hoti hai, lekin woh isse accept nahi karti.
Control aur Power: Usse yeh feel hota hai ki ab ball uske court mein hai. Dono mard uske peeche paagal ho rahe hain, muth maar-maar ke guzaar kar rahe hain, aur woh unhe mana kar sakti hai. Isse usse ek alag tarah ka satisfaction milta hai.
Guilt + Softness: Kabhi-kabhi usse Kishan ke liye softness feel hoti hai. Woh sochti hai ki woh uska beta jaisa hai, usne usse doodh bhi pilaya, aur ab woh usse bilkul door rakh rahi hai. Ramesh ke liye bhi thoda guilt hai, lekin kam.
Irritation: Dono jab bar-bar try karte hain ya taraste hue dekhte hain, to usse gussa aata hai. Usse lagta hai ki uske period ko woh log ignore karke sirf apni bhook dekh rahe hain.
Overall, Divya ab emotionally defensive + restrained hai.
Woh khud ko busy rakhne ki koshish karti hai, zyada sochti nahi, lekin raat ke andhere mein jab akele hoti hai to uske dimag mein bhi woh sab scenes ghumte hain jo pehle ho chuke hain.Ramesh ab kaafi frustrated aur irritable ho chuka hai.
Itne din tak Divya uske liye freely available thi — kabhi bhi doodh chus sakta tha, kabhi bhi chod sakta tha, Kabhi Kishan ke saath milke bhi. Achanak se sab band ho gaya. Divya ne usse room se nikaal diya, touch tak nahi karne diya. Isse uske ego ko bhi chot lagi hai.
Uske dimag mein continuously chal raha hai:
“Itne din se roz le raha tha, ab 4-5 din bilkul nahi?”
“Yeh period ka bahana hai ya woh mujhe control mein rakhna chahti hai?”
“Kishan ke saath milke itna sab kiya, ab dono taras rahe hain.”
Woh gusse aur horniness ke mixture mein rehta hai. Din bhar uska mood off rehta hai. Baar-baar Divya ke room ke bahar jaake khada ho jaata hai, lekin andar nahi jaa paata. Raat ko Kishan ke room mein letke muth maarte waqt uske dimag mein sirf Divya ke nange body ke scenes chalte rehte hain — uske doodh, uski chut, uski moans. Cum nikalne ke baad thodi der shanti milti hai, phir thodi der baad wahi tadap wapas aa jaati hai.
Overall Ramesh ab sexually restless + thoda dominant frustration mein hai. Usse lagta hai ki period khatam hote hi woh Divya ko extra rigor se lega.
Kishan ki mental state:
Kishan ka case thoda alag hai.
Uske liye Divya ab sirf “bua” nahi rahi. Woh usse “Mummy” bhi kehta hai, uske doodh pi chuka hai, uske saath full physical relation bana chuka hai. Ab achanak se usse bilkul door rakh diya gaya hai. Isse uske andar ek alag tarah ka emotional + sexual withdrawal sa feel ho raha hai.
Uske dimag mein yeh baatein ghumti rehti hain:
“Subah jo doodh pi raha tha, ab woh bhi nahi mil raha.”
“Kya main sirf uske period ke din ke liye itna door ho gaya?”
“Ramesh bhi taras raha hai, lekin uska haq alag hai… mera kya?”
Woh Ramesh ke saath ek room mein soota hai, isliye dono ki frustration ek doosre ko aur feel hoti hai. Jab Ramesh muth maartaa hai to Kishan bhi sun leta hai, aur usse aur horniness badh jaati hai. Woh khud bhi maarta hai, lekin satisfaction nahi milti. Uske fantasies ab aur intense ho gaye hain — Divya usse khud bula rahi hai, “Aao beta, piyo”, uske muh mein doodh de rahi hai, phir usse chodne de rahi hai.
Kishan ab emotionally needy + sexually desperate feel kar raha hai. Usse lagta hai ki period khatam hote hi pehle woh Divya ke paas jaayega, uske doodh piyega, aur phir sab kuch karega.