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Phir mai dophar ke samya dost ke sath khelne chala gaya phir mai waps raat 8 baje aaya .papa ghar per he the. Phair raat ko hamne raat ka khana khaya aur sone chale gaya apne apne room me.Meri nind khuli to rat k 12 baj rahe the mujhe pyas lagi thi me bistar se utha or kitchen ki taraf jane laga.. Kitchen ki taraf hi bagal me mummy ka kamra tha me jese hi unke kamre k pas pahuncha to mujhe kamre se ajeeb si awaje aati sunai de rahi thi.. Me awaj par gar kiya to khuspusane ki awaj aa rahi thi or aisa lag raha tha ki koi tej tej saans le raha he.. Mujhse ab raha nahi ja raha tha me andar dekhne ki kosis karne laga . Khidki k palle ko me halke se dataya to khidki ka palla thoda sa khul gaya or jo mene andar ka najaara dekha to mere niche k jameen khisakne lagi...Andar me wo dekha jo aaj tak kabhi socha bhi nahi tha.. Na kabhi aisa najaara dekha tha... Papa ekdam nange bistar apr lete huye the.. Or.. Mummy unke pas me hi bethi thi..unke blouse k button khule huye the.. Papa unki badi badi chuchiyo se khel rahe the.. Or mummy ka hath papa k murjhaye huye lund par tha jise sayad mummy hilakar khada kar rahi thi..mummy ki nangi chuchiya bahot jyada moti or gol thi jisko me aaj pahli baar dekh raha tha.. Waise bhi na jane kyo aaaj hi mujhe apni mummy ko nangi dekhne ka mauka mil raha tha... Papa dono hath se mummy ki chucjiyo ko daba rahe the or mummy rah rahkar apne hoth ko apne daat se dabakar kaat le rahi thi.Mummy ki nipple ekdam pencil ki nok ki tarah kadak or nukili ho gayi thi... Mera to musal chatpatane laga... Abhi sone se pahle hi me apne aap se waada kar chuka tha ki ab se mummy k are me kch bi galat nahi sochunga ... Lekin ye najaara dekhkar mera man fir se bhatkane laga... Ek baar to aisa hua ki me chala jau lekin meri umar me sayad aise najaaro ko najaradaj kar paana bada muskil tha.. Mera gala sukh gaya tha.. Tabhi papa ne apna sir uthakar mummy ki chuchiyo ko muh me bhar liye... Mummy unke sir ko apni godi me rakhkar chote bacche ki tarah unke baal ko sahlaane lagi... Or papa bhi chote bacho ki tarah mummy k dudhu ko chusne lage.. Mere jaangho k bich bhuchaal macha hua tha.. Mummy papa k soye huye lund par jor jor se hathse hila rahi thi.. Lekin lund me abhi bhi koi jaan nahi aayi thi.. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki jaha mera lund sirg dekhkar hi ekdam lohe ki tarah garam or kadak ho gaya he wahi papa ka lund to mummy apne hath se hila rahi thi to bhi papa ka lund khada kyo nahi ho raha he...papa ko apni chuchiyo ko chusta hua dekhkar mummy boli kya ji aapaka lund to khada hi nahi ho raha he... Meri ti dil ki dhadkane tej chalne lagi jab mummy k muh se lund sabd sunaa.. Aaj ye me kya sun raha hu... Mummy to kabhi bhi gandi bhasa ka prayog kabhi nahi karti thi.. Mujhe to lagata tha ki mummy ko lund ko kya kahte he iska gyan hi nahi hoga lekin aaj mummy k muh se lund sabd sunkar mere tanbadan me ajab sa romanch paida ho gaya tha..mera hath apne aap mere pajame me chala gaya.mera lund bahot hi jyada garam ho gaya tha.. Papa ne mummy ki bat ko nasuna kar diye.. Tab mummy fir se boli .. Aji suno to aapla lund to khada hi nahi ho raha he.. Meri boor me ghusega kese... Ooohhhh... Ye kya ho raha tha ... Mujhe to kuch bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha.. Mummy ekdam gandi aurto ki jubaan bol rahi ti.. Mere lund ne to mummy ki aisi gandi bate sunte hi laar tapkaana shuru kar diya.. Papa apne muh se mummy ki nipple ko nikalte huye bole sarita darling khada ho jayega bas thoda mood to ban jane do.. Papa ki bat se mummy jhujhla gayi.. Or boli kya khaaka mood banega.. Mera naram naram hath agar kisi or k lund par chala jaye to uska lund tantana kar khada ho jaye lekin yaha tumara lund he ki jara sa bhi ubaal nahi maar eaha he... Dekho ji agar pahle ki tarah meri pyas bujhaye bina aap thande ho gaye to aaj k baad me kabhi bhi nahi chudwaungi... Tab mat kahana... Papa mummy ki bat sunte hi thoda norvous hote huye bole nahi jaan aaj aisa nahi hoga... Or aisa kahne k sath hi papa mummy ki saree ko khone lagae... Jese jese papa mummy ki saree