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Pooja- maa yeh kya keh rhe ho aap? pooja ne chounkte hue saawal pucha
-Tuje abhi samjati hun...aaja chal mere saath...
Mom pooja ko market se bahar le aayi aur wo dono sadak ko paar krte hue doosri aur aa gye. jahan pr sabji mandi thi. wahan pr as usual bhut crowd thi. Pooja aur mom sabzi mandi ke andar gye aur chalte rhe. phir ik admi jo aalu aur piyaaz lagakr niche jameen pr baitha hua tha uske paas jakar ruke.
Mom- abh dekh aur samaj kaise fayida utaahte hai...mom ne pooja ko samaan pakrate hue kaha.
Mom phir us sabji vale ke paas jakar boli
Mom- bhaiyaa piyaaz kitne ke lagaye hai?
Sabzi vala- memsaab 50 rs kilo...
Mom- aare yeh to bhut mehnge hai...mom piyaaz ko check krne ke liye niche jukti hai. jisse uske deep cut blouse mei se mumme adhe se jyada nange ho jaate hai.
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sabzi vale ki seedhi nigah mom ke karak aur mote mummooo pr jaakar tik jaati hai.
Mom- dekho bhaiyaa thora kamm lagaloo...mom sabzi vale ki taraf kamuk tareeke se dekhte hue boli.
Sabzi vala- abh madam ji...hume bhi kuj bachta nhi hai...sabzi vala mom ke mummooo ko goorta hua bola.
pooja yeh sbh bare dhyaan se aur ascharay se dekh rhi thi.
Mom- plzz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo naa.
mom jitna niche juk skti thi utna jukte hue boli. abh mom ke nipples tk ka hissa sabzi vala dekh rha tha. Aise lagta tha ki uska lund niche se tight ho gya hai. Usne halka sa nazar bachate hue lund pr haath fera.
Mom- plz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo...mom ik bar phir se mumme dikhati hui kamseen andaaz mei boli.
Sabzi vala- dekhiye memsaab hum kisi ke liye vaise rate kum nhi krte lakin aap agar keh rhi hai to jo de de vo manjoor hai. sabzi vale ne mom ke mummo ki taraf ankhon se ishaara krte hue kaha
Pooja yeh sunte hi chounk si gyi...
Mom- theek hai bhaiyaa 30 ke laga lo...Mom bre pyaar se boli.
Sabzivala- bibi g...yeh kuj jaroorat se jyaada kam nhi hai.
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Mom- maine b jaroorat se jyaada dikhaya hai. Mom ne sharati andaz mei kaha aur sabzi vala ke chehre pr halki si smile aa gyi.
Mom use 30 rs de kr usse piyaaz le aayi aur pooja ke paas aakr boli
Mom- dekha beta...aise fayida uthate hai. mom ne bhonhe upar uthate hue kaha.
Pooja- maa mai to hairaan hun usne itne saste mei kasie de di sabzi. Pooja duvidha mei thi.
Mom- aisa hi hai beta. Yeh cheeze bhagwaan ne hume aise hi nhi di. dikhaoo aur maaze uthaoo. Abh wo dono apni car ki taraf br rhe the.
Pooja- maa yeh kya keh rhe ho aap? pooja ne chounkte hue saawal pucha
Mom-Tuje abhi samjati hun...aaja chal mere saath...
Mom pooja ko market se bahar le aayi aur wo dono sadak ko paar krte hue doosri aur aa gye. jahan pr sabji mandi thi. wahan pr as usual bhut crowd thi. Pooja aur mom sabzi mandi ke andar gye aur chalte rhe. phir ik admi jo aalu aur piyaaz lagakr niche jameen pr baitha hua tha uske paas jakar ruke.
Mom- abh dekh aur samaj kaise fayida utaahte hai...mom ne pooja ko samaan pakrate hue kaha.
Mom phir us sabji vale ke paas jakar boli
Mom- bhaiyaa piyaaz kitne ke lagaye hai?
Sabzi vala- memsaab 50 rs kilo...
Mom- aare yeh to bhut mehnge hai...mom piyaaz ko check krne ke liye niche jukti hai. jisse uske deep cut blouse mei se mumme adhe se jyada nange ho jaate hai.
sabzi vale ki seedhi nigah mom ke karak aur mote mummooo pr jaakar tik jaati hai.
Mom- dekho bhaiyaa thora kamm lagaloo...mom sabzi vale ki taraf kamuk tareeke se dekhte hue boli.
Sabzi vala- abh madam ji...hume bhi kuj bachta nhi hai...sabzi vala mom ke mummooo ko goorta hua bola.
pooja yeh sbh bare dhyaan se aur ascharay se dekh rhi thi.
Mom- plzz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo naa...mom jitna niche juk skti thi utna jukte hue boli. abh mom ke nipples tk ka hissa sabzi vala dekh rha tha. Aise lagta tha ki uska lund niche se tight ho gya hai. Usne halka sa nazar bachate hue lund pr haath fera.
Mom- plz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo...mom ik bar phir se mumme dikhati hui kamseen andaaz mei boli.
Sabzi vala- dekhiye memsaab hum kisi ke liye vaise rate kum nhi krte lakin aap agar keh rhi hai to jo de de vo manjoor hai. sabzi vale ne mom ke mummo ki taraf ankhon se ishaara krte hue kaha
Pooja yeh sunte hi chounk si gyi...
Mom- theek hai bhaiyaa 30 ke laga lo...Mom bre pyaar se boli.
Sabzivala- bibi g...yeh kuj jaroorat se jyaada kam nhi hai.
Mom- maine b jaroorat se jyaada dikhaya hai. Mom ne sharati andaz mei kaha aur sabzi vala ke chehre pr halki si smile aa gyi.
Mom use 30 rs de kr usse piyaaz le aayi aur pooja ke paas aakr boli
Mom- dekha beta...aise fayida uthate hai. mom ne bhonhe upar uthate hue kaha.
Pooja- maa mai to hairaan hun usne itne saste mei kasie de di sabzi. Pooja duvidha mei thi.
Mom- aisa hi hai beta. Yeh cheeze bhagwaan ne hume aise hi nhi di. dikhaoo aur maaze uthaoo. Abh wo dono apni car ki taraf br rhe the. Or car start kar di
Mom- chal phir kisi jewellary ki shop pe chalte hai. Abh aaye hai to kuj jewellary hi le ley.
Pooja- maa...itne paise hai...?or ha ham aaj ek midal calss family hay.or kisi bhi tarah passa bacha ke shopping kare ge.samji meri bachi
Mom- paagal artificial lene jaate hai. Tu bhi naa...
POoja- theek hai maa...
Mom aur pooja phir jewellary ki dukaan dhoondh rhe hai. Wo kaafi aage tk chalte jaate hai lakin koi b dukaan nazar nhi aati. Phir aakhirkar unko door aage ik antique goods ki dukaan dikhayi deti hai jahan purani e puranu keemti aur antique products hai. Pooja aur mom us dukaan ke beetar chale jaate hai. Andar jaate hi unhe wahan do mard dikhayi dete hai. Jo dekhne pe dukandaar kam aur gunde type jyaada lagte hai. Mom aur pooja andar aate hai. Unhe dekhkr chair pr baitha dukandaar jisne laal shirt pehni hai aur uski bhari si darhi muche hai apne honthon pr jeeb feeta hai. Dusra dukandaar jisne blue t-shirt pehni hai..wo un dono ko dekhte hi goorne sa lag jaata hai. Mom phir himmat krke bolti hai-
Mom- bhaiyaa...hume na jewellary leni hai...artificial chahiye?
Laal shirt vala- wo to nhi hai hamare paas. wo mom ke mummoo ko goorta hua bhaari si aawaz mei jwaab deta hai
Mom- okz..thanks bhaiyaa...mom pooja ko ishaara krte hue piche murti hai.
Blue-shirt vala- Kuj aur le lo memsaab...? Wo apne lund pr khaarish krta hua kehta hai. Mom uski aawaz sunkr peeche murti hai lakin bina aage chal prti hai. Lakin jaate jaate pooja ka shoulder ik side pe rkhi moorti se ja takrata hai aur wo moorti hilne lagti hai. Pooja furti se peeche murkr use sambhalne lagti hai lakin wo uske haathon se shoot kr dharammm se niche gir jaati hai. "thsssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" . kaanch se bani moorti ke tukde tukde ho jaate hai. Mom aur pooja ka face peela prh jaata hai. Laal shirt vala jhatke ke sath khara hota hai aur blue vale ko kehta hai...
"Pakar lo inko...jaane mat dena..." blue vala uski aawaz ko sunte hi bhaag kr pooja ke aage khara ho jaata hai.
Pooja- bhaiya...sorry...wo maine jaanbooj kr nhi kiya. Pooja darr ke maare kaampti hui kehti hai.
Mom- haan bhaiyaa...ladki se achanak ho gyaa...
Redshirt vala- nhi nhi...Vicky inko andar le aaa...inka hisaab mai krta hun. wo bhut hi gusse mei bolta hai.
Vicky pooja aur mom ko andar aane ke liye kehta hai lakin wo girgirati hui apni jagah pr jami rehti hai. Phir Vicky pooja ko jabardasti pakr andar kheech ke le jaata hai. Mom uske peeche rokti hui andar aa jaati hai.
Mom- yeh kya battmizi hai...aapko pata nhi customers se kaise pesh aate hai/. Mom gusse mei boli.
Red shirt vala- tere jaise maal aaye to sbh tameez bhul jaati hai chori...wo mom ke mummoo ki aur dekhta hua bolta hai.
Mom- yeh kya baat hui. mai shor macha dungi. Pooja bilkul chupchap sb kuj sun rhi hai.
Redshirt vala- mera naam hai gulshan...Aur agar shor machaya to mai keh dunga ki mera keemti samaan tor kr bhaag rhi thi.
Mom- mere paas paise hai. mai sb chuka dungi. bolo kitne ka hai?
Gulshan- madam 2 lakh ka tha samaan. Yeh rakm sunte hi mom ke chehre ka rang urr gya. pooja ki bhi ankhen khuli ki khuli reh gyi.
Gulshan- to madam...bolo abh...shor machayen? Gulshan mom ke kareeb aakr khara ho jaata hai.
Mom- dekhiye bhai saab..ye kuj jyaada nhi hai. Mom gulshan ki aur dekhte hue pyaar se bolti hai.
Gulshan- abhi jitni kemat mei khareeda hai utni hi keemat boli hai...jitni keemat pe bechta hun..wo sunayuu kyaa?
Mom- nhi nhi bhaiyaa...dekho meri beti se galti ho gyi hai. Hum maafi maangte hai aapse. plz hume jaane do. usse anjane mei galti hui hai.
Gulshan- nhi...aise kaise jaane de...hamara lakhon ka nuksaan hua hai...free mei kaise jaane de..paise do 2 lakh aur jaoo.
Mom- bhaiyaa itna hamare paas nhi hai. sirf 5000 hai. woh le lo aur shor do.
Gulshan- abe saali bhenchod...gaandu samja hai kya...2 lakh ka nuksaan hua hai...paise de nhi to police ko bulayunga.
Mom- nhi bhaiyaa..plzzzzz hume jaane doo. POoja bhi mom ke saath khari hai aur maafi maang rhi hai.Lakin gulshan ke baalon pr ju bhi nhi sark rhi. wo bas ik hi baat pr ara hua hai. Lakin bhut manane pr wo bolta hai-
Gulshan- dekho agar tum chahti ho ki mai tumhe jaane du...to mera ik kaam krna prega. Gulshan bhut ajeeb tareke se bola.
Mom- haan boliyee...hum sb krenge.
Gulshan- dekh lo...baat kuj aisi hai...agar manoge to hi jaane dunga. gulshan ne ik baar phir mom se kaha,
Mom- aap boliye to...sb kuj maan lenge. Mom ne jaldi jaldi mei kaha.
Gulshan- to shart yeh hai ki...teri beti ne moorti tori hai naa...to bs wo mujhe ik baar nangi ho kr dikha de. mai tum dono ko jane dunga
Mom- shut up...u rascal. Mom sunte hi gusse mei aakar boli.
Pooja- kabhi nhi...pooja bhi gusse mei boli.
Gulshan- to phir theek hai...o Vicky mila 100 no. aaj inki izzat mitti mei milate hai.
Mom- nhi nhi plzz.meri beti ko shor dijiye.
Gulshan- nhi nhi...teri beti ne moorti tori hai. Usko to saja milegi hi milegi.
Mom- mujhe punishment de do...meri beti ko shor do...plzzzzzzzzzzz...
Pooja- nhi mummyy..yeh aap kya kr rhi hai.
Mom- nhi pooja...tu chup kr jaa...plzzz mujhe punishment de dijiye...Mom ne gulshan ki aur dekhte hue kaha.
Gulshan- hmmmmmmm...chal theek hai...tu nangi ho ja lakin tujhe fir ik aur saza milegi...
Mom- kyaa????????
Gulshan- teri gaand ko thappad bhi maarunga mai. BOl manjoor hai?
Mom- haan mujhe manzoor hai. Mom apni beti ke saamne nangi hone ja rhi hai. Uske man mei darr aur sex ka mel ho rha hai.
Gulshan Vicky ko shutter thora niche girane ko kehta hai aur wo dukaan ka shutter niche gira deta hai lakin halka sa shor deta hai jisse bahar ke log thore aate jaat diikhayi dete rhen. Abh wo Mom ko nanga hone ke liye kehta hai.
Gulshan- tujhe nhi pata saali...meri biwi ko marre hue 6 saal ho gye hai. bilkul tere jaisi thi. uski bhi gaand ko nangi krke zor thappad maara krta tha. ahhhhhh aaj kyi saalon baad dobara mauka mil rha hai.
Mom- bhaiya plzz...dheere maarna...Pooja apni maa ki bebasi mehoos kr rhi hai. Use pata hai uski galti ko uski maa ne apne sir liya hai. Lakin uske man mei ma ko kisi gair mard ke saamne nanga dekhne ka swaaad bhi aa rha hai.
Mom abh dheere dheere apni saree ko Vicky , gulshan aur apni beti pooja ke saamne kholne lagti hai. uffffffffffffff...gulshan ki ankhon mei dekhti hui woh apna pallu niche sarkati hai. pallu ke baad apne blouse ki hukk ko kholti hai Jo takk se khulta hai. Gulshan aur Vicky mom ke mummooo ko nanga dekhne ke liye besabr se ho rhe hai.
Phir mom apne blouse ko apne jism se alag kr deti hai aur uffffffffffffff...mom ke mote mote mummeee jhatke ke saath khuli hawa mei azaad ho jaate hai. Gulshan aur Vicky ki ankhen mei mom ke mote gore mumme bullet ki tarah bajte hai. Pooja ka mooh apni maa ke nange mummooo ko dekh khula reh jaata hai.
Dheere dheere mom ko darr ki bajaye maaza aane lagta hai. Pooja bhi apni maa ko nanga hote dekh maaze lene lagi hai. Mom abh apni saree ko utarna shuru kr deti hai. phir wo petticoat pr aati hai. Andar usne panty nhi pehni hai aur patle se petticoat mei uska sb kuj dhundla sa nazar aa rha hai. Phir wo apna petticoat bhi dheere se utaar deti hai.
uffffffffff...mom ki chikni choot aur chikni moti nangen tangen Vicky aur gulshan ke lund ko pathar sa karak bna leti hai. Mom seedha un dono ki ankhon mei dekhti hai. Vicky aur gulshan apni pent ko niche kr lete hai aur dono apne apne lund ko hathon se sehlane lag jaate hai. Pooja aur mom unke mote bhukhe lundon ko ankhen faarh faarh kr dekh rhe hai. Gulshan ka lund Vicky se bhut bada aur mota dikh rha hai aur pooja use aankhen faarh faarh kr dekh rhi hai.
Gulshan- saali kitni bari randi hai tu...
kya figure hai teri haramjaadi. chal abh goom ja aur apni badi si gaand dikha. Mom sunte hi goom jaati hai. pooja apni maa ke baare mei aise dirty words sunkr shock ho jaati hai lakin use apni maa ko jaleel hote dekh maaza bhi utna hi aa rha hai.
Mom abh goom jaati hai aur uske mote mote tight chutaddd abh Vicky aur gulshan ki ankhon ke saamne hai. Itne bade bade chutadd dekh kr Vicky apne lund ko tezi se hilane lag jaata hai aur gulshan uth kr khara ho jaata hai aur mom ke kareeb pahunch jaata hai. Uske bilkul paas aakar wo uske garam aur gore chutdonn pr haath ferne lagta hai.
Mom siskiyan leti hui apna badan hilana shuru kr deti hai. Pooja ka haath apni choot pr apne aap chala jaata hai jo poori tarah se geeli ho chuki hai. Mom besharmi se do anjaan mardo aur apni beti ke saamne poori nangi avastha mei khari hai. Gulshan mom ke naram naram chutdon ko hathon mei zor se pakar kr kheechta hai. Mom ki halki si cheek nikal jaati hai.
Pooja ki choot lagataar paani shorti ja rhi hai. Mom ki har cheek se aur uske chitdon pr bajte jar thappad se woh apni choot se aur tezi se sehla rhi hai.
Gulshan thappad pe thappad maare ja rha hai aur uske haath ka mom ke chitdonn pr takrane se nikalne vali aawazein aur tez hoti ja rhi hai aur uski gaand poori tarah se laal ho chuki hai. Har baar thappad parne pr mom aur b zor se cheek rhi hai.
Gulshan itni zor se usko spank kr rha hai ki mom ke mummee tk hilte hue table se takrate hai. Kharbuje ke aakar ke mom ke mumme tennis ki ball ki tarah uchal rhe hai.
Mom bhut dard feel kr rhi hai lakin uski choot buru tarah se geeli ho gyi hai. JAb range ka dil bhar jaata hai to woh mom ko apna lund ragarne ke liye kehta hai.
Mom usi pose mei peeche haath krte hue uske lund ki muth maarne lag jaati hai. Thori hi der mei gulshan ka maal nikalne lag jaata hai aur wo seedha mom ke laal laal chutdon pr girta hai.
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...gulshan zor se jhatke maarta hua apna saara maal mom ke laal ho chuki gaand pr nikal deta hai. jab garam maal mom ke laal chidon pr girta hai to mom ka halka sa dard bhi mehoos hota hai.
Vicky bhi usse apni muth marvata hai aur mom pooja ki ankhon mei dekhti hui Vicky ke lund ko pakkr hilane lagti hai. Pooja ka haath abh apni pajami ke andar hai aur woh abh bas jharne vali hai.
Vicky ke lund ka bhi paani bhut jaldi hi pooja ke chutdonn pr aakar girta hai aur mom ki gaand abh do mardo ke maal se nha leti hai. Pooja halki si cheek ke saath jharh jaati hai aur uski pajami niche tk geeli ho jaati hai.
Gulshan aur Vicky exhaust hokr chair pr baith jaate hai. Mom pooja ko kapre ke liye ishaara krti hai jo left side mei ik kone mei ik drum ke upar para hua hai.
Pooja apni ungli choot se nikalti hai aur us kapre ko la kr mom ki gaand se Vicky aur gulshan ka virya saaf krne lag jaati hai.
Mom- ahhhh...dheere kr naaa..dard ho rha hai.
Pooja- maa bhut laal ho gyi hai. baith kaise paoge? Pooja us kapre se mom ki gaand ko aache se saaf krti hui bolti hai.
Mom- yaar sb kuj kr lungi...bs yahan se pehle nikalte hai. Mom abh zor lagakr uthti hai. Use lagta hai jaise uske sharer mei jaan hi nhi hai. Gaand par haath laga kr dekhti hai
to mehoos hota hai ki woh abhi bhi sunn lg rhi hai. Mom jaldi se kapre pehn leti hai aur bina kuj bole chupchap wahan se bahar nikal jaati hai. Pooja aur mom dono zor lagakar dukaan ke shutter ko upar kheechte hai aur phir bina brake laghaye bahar ko bhaag jaate hai.
Mom ko chalne mei bhut pareshaani ho rhi hai. Chalne ki vajah se Uske bade-bade chitdon ki aapas mei takar ho rhi hai jiski vajah se mom ko betaha dard mehsoos ho rha hai. Lakin mom fir bhi pooja ko jyada show nhi hone de rhi hai.
Pooja- maa..i am very sorry..apne mere liye itni maar sahi.
Mom- aachaa sorry! apni choot ko dekh. Kaise neeche se geeli hui prhi hai.
Pooja- ma yeh apne aap ho gya. abh apki gaand ki itni aawaz aa rhi thi ki mai control nhi kr paai.
Mom- tu jyaada na bna kr. bhut jaldi hi bigar gyi hai. mai dekh rhi thi kaise tu apni choot ko ungli kr rhi thi. Pooja yeh sunte hi ruk jaati hai. Mom b uski taraf dekhti hui rukti hai.
Pooja- maaa...mujhe apka dard mehsoos ho rha tha lakin pata nhi maaza b utna hi aa rha tha. pooja nadaan banti hui boli.
Mom- Ik baat kahun.Waise Mujhe bhi bhut maaza aa rha tha. aur mom khil khila kr has parti hai. Pooja bhi badi si smile krti hai aur phir wo dono phir se chalne lagte hai.
-Tuje abhi samjati hun...aaja chal mere saath...
Mom pooja ko market se bahar le aayi aur wo dono sadak ko paar krte hue doosri aur aa gye. jahan pr sabji mandi thi. wahan pr as usual bhut crowd thi. Pooja aur mom sabzi mandi ke andar gye aur chalte rhe. phir ik admi jo aalu aur piyaaz lagakr niche jameen pr baitha hua tha uske paas jakar ruke.
Mom- abh dekh aur samaj kaise fayida utaahte hai...mom ne pooja ko samaan pakrate hue kaha.
Mom phir us sabji vale ke paas jakar boli
Mom- bhaiyaa piyaaz kitne ke lagaye hai?
Sabzi vala- memsaab 50 rs kilo...
Mom- aare yeh to bhut mehnge hai...mom piyaaz ko check krne ke liye niche jukti hai. jisse uske deep cut blouse mei se mumme adhe se jyada nange ho jaate hai.
sabzi vale ki seedhi nigah mom ke karak aur mote mummooo pr jaakar tik jaati hai.
Mom- dekho bhaiyaa thora kamm lagaloo...mom sabzi vale ki taraf kamuk tareeke se dekhte hue boli.
Sabzi vala- abh madam ji...hume bhi kuj bachta nhi hai...sabzi vala mom ke mummooo ko goorta hua bola.
pooja yeh sbh bare dhyaan se aur ascharay se dekh rhi thi.
Mom- plzz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo naa.
Mom- plz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo...mom ik bar phir se mumme dikhati hui kamseen andaaz mei boli.
Sabzi vala- dekhiye memsaab hum kisi ke liye vaise rate kum nhi krte lakin aap agar keh rhi hai to jo de de vo manjoor hai. sabzi vale ne mom ke mummo ki taraf ankhon se ishaara krte hue kaha
Pooja yeh sunte hi chounk si gyi...
Mom- theek hai bhaiyaa 30 ke laga lo...Mom bre pyaar se boli.
Sabzivala- bibi g...yeh kuj jaroorat se jyaada kam nhi hai.
Mom- maine b jaroorat se jyaada dikhaya hai. Mom ne sharati andaz mei kaha aur sabzi vala ke chehre pr halki si smile aa gyi.
Mom use 30 rs de kr usse piyaaz le aayi aur pooja ke paas aakr boli
Mom- dekha beta...aise fayida uthate hai. mom ne bhonhe upar uthate hue kaha.
Pooja- maa mai to hairaan hun usne itne saste mei kasie de di sabzi. Pooja duvidha mei thi.
Mom- aisa hi hai beta. Yeh cheeze bhagwaan ne hume aise hi nhi di. dikhaoo aur maaze uthaoo. Abh wo dono apni car ki taraf br rhe the.
Pooja- maa yeh kya keh rhe ho aap? pooja ne chounkte hue saawal pucha
Mom-Tuje abhi samjati hun...aaja chal mere saath...
Mom pooja ko market se bahar le aayi aur wo dono sadak ko paar krte hue doosri aur aa gye. jahan pr sabji mandi thi. wahan pr as usual bhut crowd thi. Pooja aur mom sabzi mandi ke andar gye aur chalte rhe. phir ik admi jo aalu aur piyaaz lagakr niche jameen pr baitha hua tha uske paas jakar ruke.
Mom- abh dekh aur samaj kaise fayida utaahte hai...mom ne pooja ko samaan pakrate hue kaha.
Mom phir us sabji vale ke paas jakar boli
Mom- bhaiyaa piyaaz kitne ke lagaye hai?
Sabzi vala- memsaab 50 rs kilo...
Mom- aare yeh to bhut mehnge hai...mom piyaaz ko check krne ke liye niche jukti hai. jisse uske deep cut blouse mei se mumme adhe se jyada nange ho jaate hai.
sabzi vale ki seedhi nigah mom ke karak aur mote mummooo pr jaakar tik jaati hai.
Mom- dekho bhaiyaa thora kamm lagaloo...mom sabzi vale ki taraf kamuk tareeke se dekhte hue boli.
Sabzi vala- abh madam ji...hume bhi kuj bachta nhi hai...sabzi vala mom ke mummooo ko goorta hua bola.
pooja yeh sbh bare dhyaan se aur ascharay se dekh rhi thi.
Mom- plzz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo naa...mom jitna niche juk skti thi utna jukte hue boli. abh mom ke nipples tk ka hissa sabzi vala dekh rha tha. Aise lagta tha ki uska lund niche se tight ho gya hai. Usne halka sa nazar bachate hue lund pr haath fera.
Mom- plz bhaiyaa thora kam laga loo...mom ik bar phir se mumme dikhati hui kamseen andaaz mei boli.
Sabzi vala- dekhiye memsaab hum kisi ke liye vaise rate kum nhi krte lakin aap agar keh rhi hai to jo de de vo manjoor hai. sabzi vale ne mom ke mummo ki taraf ankhon se ishaara krte hue kaha
Pooja yeh sunte hi chounk si gyi...
Mom- theek hai bhaiyaa 30 ke laga lo...Mom bre pyaar se boli.
Sabzivala- bibi g...yeh kuj jaroorat se jyaada kam nhi hai.
Mom- maine b jaroorat se jyaada dikhaya hai. Mom ne sharati andaz mei kaha aur sabzi vala ke chehre pr halki si smile aa gyi.
Mom use 30 rs de kr usse piyaaz le aayi aur pooja ke paas aakr boli
Mom- dekha beta...aise fayida uthate hai. mom ne bhonhe upar uthate hue kaha.
Pooja- maa mai to hairaan hun usne itne saste mei kasie de di sabzi. Pooja duvidha mei thi.
Mom- aisa hi hai beta. Yeh cheeze bhagwaan ne hume aise hi nhi di. dikhaoo aur maaze uthaoo. Abh wo dono apni car ki taraf br rhe the. Or car start kar di
Mom- chal phir kisi jewellary ki shop pe chalte hai. Abh aaye hai to kuj jewellary hi le ley.
Pooja- maa...itne paise hai...?or ha ham aaj ek midal calss family hay.or kisi bhi tarah passa bacha ke shopping kare ge.samji meri bachi
Mom- paagal artificial lene jaate hai. Tu bhi naa...
POoja- theek hai maa...
Mom aur pooja phir jewellary ki dukaan dhoondh rhe hai. Wo kaafi aage tk chalte jaate hai lakin koi b dukaan nazar nhi aati. Phir aakhirkar unko door aage ik antique goods ki dukaan dikhayi deti hai jahan purani e puranu keemti aur antique products hai. Pooja aur mom us dukaan ke beetar chale jaate hai. Andar jaate hi unhe wahan do mard dikhayi dete hai. Jo dekhne pe dukandaar kam aur gunde type jyaada lagte hai. Mom aur pooja andar aate hai. Unhe dekhkr chair pr baitha dukandaar jisne laal shirt pehni hai aur uski bhari si darhi muche hai apne honthon pr jeeb feeta hai. Dusra dukandaar jisne blue t-shirt pehni hai..wo un dono ko dekhte hi goorne sa lag jaata hai. Mom phir himmat krke bolti hai-
Mom- bhaiyaa...hume na jewellary leni hai...artificial chahiye?
Laal shirt vala- wo to nhi hai hamare paas. wo mom ke mummoo ko goorta hua bhaari si aawaz mei jwaab deta hai
Mom- okz..thanks bhaiyaa...mom pooja ko ishaara krte hue piche murti hai.
Blue-shirt vala- Kuj aur le lo memsaab...? Wo apne lund pr khaarish krta hua kehta hai. Mom uski aawaz sunkr peeche murti hai lakin bina aage chal prti hai. Lakin jaate jaate pooja ka shoulder ik side pe rkhi moorti se ja takrata hai aur wo moorti hilne lagti hai. Pooja furti se peeche murkr use sambhalne lagti hai lakin wo uske haathon se shoot kr dharammm se niche gir jaati hai. "thsssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" . kaanch se bani moorti ke tukde tukde ho jaate hai. Mom aur pooja ka face peela prh jaata hai. Laal shirt vala jhatke ke sath khara hota hai aur blue vale ko kehta hai...
"Pakar lo inko...jaane mat dena..." blue vala uski aawaz ko sunte hi bhaag kr pooja ke aage khara ho jaata hai.
Pooja- bhaiya...sorry...wo maine jaanbooj kr nhi kiya. Pooja darr ke maare kaampti hui kehti hai.
Mom- haan bhaiyaa...ladki se achanak ho gyaa...
Redshirt vala- nhi nhi...Vicky inko andar le aaa...inka hisaab mai krta hun. wo bhut hi gusse mei bolta hai.
Vicky pooja aur mom ko andar aane ke liye kehta hai lakin wo girgirati hui apni jagah pr jami rehti hai. Phir Vicky pooja ko jabardasti pakr andar kheech ke le jaata hai. Mom uske peeche rokti hui andar aa jaati hai.
Mom- yeh kya battmizi hai...aapko pata nhi customers se kaise pesh aate hai/. Mom gusse mei boli.
Red shirt vala- tere jaise maal aaye to sbh tameez bhul jaati hai chori...wo mom ke mummoo ki aur dekhta hua bolta hai.
Mom- yeh kya baat hui. mai shor macha dungi. Pooja bilkul chupchap sb kuj sun rhi hai.
Redshirt vala- mera naam hai gulshan...Aur agar shor machaya to mai keh dunga ki mera keemti samaan tor kr bhaag rhi thi.
Mom- mere paas paise hai. mai sb chuka dungi. bolo kitne ka hai?
Gulshan- madam 2 lakh ka tha samaan. Yeh rakm sunte hi mom ke chehre ka rang urr gya. pooja ki bhi ankhen khuli ki khuli reh gyi.
Gulshan- to madam...bolo abh...shor machayen? Gulshan mom ke kareeb aakr khara ho jaata hai.
Mom- dekhiye bhai saab..ye kuj jyaada nhi hai. Mom gulshan ki aur dekhte hue pyaar se bolti hai.
Gulshan- abhi jitni kemat mei khareeda hai utni hi keemat boli hai...jitni keemat pe bechta hun..wo sunayuu kyaa?
Mom- nhi nhi bhaiyaa...dekho meri beti se galti ho gyi hai. Hum maafi maangte hai aapse. plz hume jaane do. usse anjane mei galti hui hai.
Gulshan- nhi...aise kaise jaane de...hamara lakhon ka nuksaan hua hai...free mei kaise jaane de..paise do 2 lakh aur jaoo.
Mom- bhaiyaa itna hamare paas nhi hai. sirf 5000 hai. woh le lo aur shor do.
Gulshan- abe saali bhenchod...gaandu samja hai kya...2 lakh ka nuksaan hua hai...paise de nhi to police ko bulayunga.
Mom- nhi bhaiyaa..plzzzzz hume jaane doo. POoja bhi mom ke saath khari hai aur maafi maang rhi hai.Lakin gulshan ke baalon pr ju bhi nhi sark rhi. wo bas ik hi baat pr ara hua hai. Lakin bhut manane pr wo bolta hai-
Gulshan- dekho agar tum chahti ho ki mai tumhe jaane du...to mera ik kaam krna prega. Gulshan bhut ajeeb tareke se bola.
Mom- haan boliyee...hum sb krenge.
Gulshan- dekh lo...baat kuj aisi hai...agar manoge to hi jaane dunga. gulshan ne ik baar phir mom se kaha,
Mom- aap boliye to...sb kuj maan lenge. Mom ne jaldi jaldi mei kaha.
Gulshan- to shart yeh hai ki...teri beti ne moorti tori hai naa...to bs wo mujhe ik baar nangi ho kr dikha de. mai tum dono ko jane dunga
Mom- shut up...u rascal. Mom sunte hi gusse mei aakar boli.
Pooja- kabhi nhi...pooja bhi gusse mei boli.
Gulshan- to phir theek hai...o Vicky mila 100 no. aaj inki izzat mitti mei milate hai.
Mom- nhi nhi plzz.meri beti ko shor dijiye.
Gulshan- nhi nhi...teri beti ne moorti tori hai. Usko to saja milegi hi milegi.
Mom- mujhe punishment de do...meri beti ko shor do...plzzzzzzzzzzz...
Pooja- nhi mummyy..yeh aap kya kr rhi hai.
Mom- nhi pooja...tu chup kr jaa...plzzz mujhe punishment de dijiye...Mom ne gulshan ki aur dekhte hue kaha.
Gulshan- hmmmmmmm...chal theek hai...tu nangi ho ja lakin tujhe fir ik aur saza milegi...
Mom- kyaa????????
Gulshan- teri gaand ko thappad bhi maarunga mai. BOl manjoor hai?
Mom- haan mujhe manzoor hai. Mom apni beti ke saamne nangi hone ja rhi hai. Uske man mei darr aur sex ka mel ho rha hai.
Gulshan Vicky ko shutter thora niche girane ko kehta hai aur wo dukaan ka shutter niche gira deta hai lakin halka sa shor deta hai jisse bahar ke log thore aate jaat diikhayi dete rhen. Abh wo Mom ko nanga hone ke liye kehta hai.
Gulshan- tujhe nhi pata saali...meri biwi ko marre hue 6 saal ho gye hai. bilkul tere jaisi thi. uski bhi gaand ko nangi krke zor thappad maara krta tha. ahhhhhh aaj kyi saalon baad dobara mauka mil rha hai.
Mom- bhaiya plzz...dheere maarna...Pooja apni maa ki bebasi mehoos kr rhi hai. Use pata hai uski galti ko uski maa ne apne sir liya hai. Lakin uske man mei ma ko kisi gair mard ke saamne nanga dekhne ka swaaad bhi aa rha hai.
Mom abh dheere dheere apni saree ko Vicky , gulshan aur apni beti pooja ke saamne kholne lagti hai. uffffffffffffff...gulshan ki ankhon mei dekhti hui woh apna pallu niche sarkati hai. pallu ke baad apne blouse ki hukk ko kholti hai Jo takk se khulta hai. Gulshan aur Vicky mom ke mummooo ko nanga dekhne ke liye besabr se ho rhe hai.
Phir mom apne blouse ko apne jism se alag kr deti hai aur uffffffffffffff...mom ke mote mote mummeee jhatke ke saath khuli hawa mei azaad ho jaate hai. Gulshan aur Vicky ki ankhen mei mom ke mote gore mumme bullet ki tarah bajte hai. Pooja ka mooh apni maa ke nange mummooo ko dekh khula reh jaata hai.
Dheere dheere mom ko darr ki bajaye maaza aane lagta hai. Pooja bhi apni maa ko nanga hote dekh maaze lene lagi hai. Mom abh apni saree ko utarna shuru kr deti hai. phir wo petticoat pr aati hai. Andar usne panty nhi pehni hai aur patle se petticoat mei uska sb kuj dhundla sa nazar aa rha hai. Phir wo apna petticoat bhi dheere se utaar deti hai.
uffffffffff...mom ki chikni choot aur chikni moti nangen tangen Vicky aur gulshan ke lund ko pathar sa karak bna leti hai. Mom seedha un dono ki ankhon mei dekhti hai. Vicky aur gulshan apni pent ko niche kr lete hai aur dono apne apne lund ko hathon se sehlane lag jaate hai. Pooja aur mom unke mote bhukhe lundon ko ankhen faarh faarh kr dekh rhe hai. Gulshan ka lund Vicky se bhut bada aur mota dikh rha hai aur pooja use aankhen faarh faarh kr dekh rhi hai.
Gulshan- saali kitni bari randi hai tu...
Mom abh goom jaati hai aur uske mote mote tight chutaddd abh Vicky aur gulshan ki ankhon ke saamne hai. Itne bade bade chutadd dekh kr Vicky apne lund ko tezi se hilane lag jaata hai aur gulshan uth kr khara ho jaata hai aur mom ke kareeb pahunch jaata hai. Uske bilkul paas aakar wo uske garam aur gore chutdonn pr haath ferne lagta hai.
Pooja ki choot lagataar paani shorti ja rhi hai. Mom ki har cheek se aur uske chitdon pr bajte jar thappad se woh apni choot se aur tezi se sehla rhi hai.
Gulshan thappad pe thappad maare ja rha hai aur uske haath ka mom ke chitdonn pr takrane se nikalne vali aawazein aur tez hoti ja rhi hai aur uski gaand poori tarah se laal ho chuki hai. Har baar thappad parne pr mom aur b zor se cheek rhi hai.
Mom bhut dard feel kr rhi hai lakin uski choot buru tarah se geeli ho gyi hai. JAb range ka dil bhar jaata hai to woh mom ko apna lund ragarne ke liye kehta hai.
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...gulshan zor se jhatke maarta hua apna saara maal mom ke laal ho chuki gaand pr nikal deta hai. jab garam maal mom ke laal chidon pr girta hai to mom ka halka sa dard bhi mehoos hota hai.
Vicky bhi usse apni muth marvata hai aur mom pooja ki ankhon mei dekhti hui Vicky ke lund ko pakkr hilane lagti hai. Pooja ka haath abh apni pajami ke andar hai aur woh abh bas jharne vali hai.
Vicky ke lund ka bhi paani bhut jaldi hi pooja ke chutdonn pr aakar girta hai aur mom ki gaand abh do mardo ke maal se nha leti hai. Pooja halki si cheek ke saath jharh jaati hai aur uski pajami niche tk geeli ho jaati hai.
Gulshan aur Vicky exhaust hokr chair pr baith jaate hai. Mom pooja ko kapre ke liye ishaara krti hai jo left side mei ik kone mei ik drum ke upar para hua hai.
Mom- ahhhh...dheere kr naaa..dard ho rha hai.
Pooja- maa bhut laal ho gyi hai. baith kaise paoge? Pooja us kapre se mom ki gaand ko aache se saaf krti hui bolti hai.
Mom- yaar sb kuj kr lungi...bs yahan se pehle nikalte hai. Mom abh zor lagakr uthti hai. Use lagta hai jaise uske sharer mei jaan hi nhi hai. Gaand par haath laga kr dekhti hai
Mom ko chalne mei bhut pareshaani ho rhi hai. Chalne ki vajah se Uske bade-bade chitdon ki aapas mei takar ho rhi hai jiski vajah se mom ko betaha dard mehsoos ho rha hai. Lakin mom fir bhi pooja ko jyada show nhi hone de rhi hai.
Pooja- maa..i am very sorry..apne mere liye itni maar sahi.
Mom- aachaa sorry! apni choot ko dekh. Kaise neeche se geeli hui prhi hai.
Pooja- ma yeh apne aap ho gya. abh apki gaand ki itni aawaz aa rhi thi ki mai control nhi kr paai.
Mom- tu jyaada na bna kr. bhut jaldi hi bigar gyi hai. mai dekh rhi thi kaise tu apni choot ko ungli kr rhi thi. Pooja yeh sunte hi ruk jaati hai. Mom b uski taraf dekhti hui rukti hai.
Pooja- maaa...mujhe apka dard mehsoos ho rha tha lakin pata nhi maaza b utna hi aa rha tha. pooja nadaan banti hui boli.
Mom- Ik baat kahun.Waise Mujhe bhi bhut maaza aa rha tha. aur mom khil khila kr has parti hai. Pooja bhi badi si smile krti hai aur phir wo dono phir se chalne lagte hai.
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Bhai kisi currier wala ya kisi Plumbar ke sham ne nangi karao .....paise na de ke apni body se maze le ne de.
