Mummy Se Badhkar Koan – Part II

“Oh mummy! Tumhare hath ka sparsh kitna majedaar hai. Tum apne hath se ise kyon nahi ragrati”

“Badtamiz! Beshram!”

Aur phir Divya vakayi main apne bete ki ichch aanusar uske lund ko sehlane lag jaati hai. Use smajh main nahi aa raha tha ke use kya ho gya hai. Kyon who apne bete ke saath duniya ka sayad sabse bada gunaah karne ko itna utsak thi. Atyadhik Kamottejna main uski phuddy kamras se bhig kar uski kachchi main kamp rehi thi. Who khud ko gusse, nirasha aur ek aniyantrit kamukata se abhibhut mehsus kar rahi thi.

Apni kam-lolup mummy ke hand-job ke aage puri tarah samarpan kar Bobby wahan par laite huye muskra reha tha. Divya ab apne bete ke lund ko khullamkhula nihar rahi thi. aur munh banakar apna hath uske vikraal lund par jitni tezi se who kar sakti thi, upar niche kar rahi thi.

“Kya tumhe ye achcha lag raha hai? Bobby, kya tum yahi chahte the ke main tumahare saath esa karun? Tumhari apni sagi ma? Kya tum sachmuch main itne niche gir chuke ho, itne beshram ho gaye ho, tum yahi chahte ho ke main tumhari mummy tumhare is mote lambe lund ko apne hathon main lekar muth maare?”

“Kya tum mummy ko apna lund bhi chusbana chahte ho? Tumhe bahut achcha lagega, hai na? Tumhe kitna maza ayega agar tumhari apni mummy tumhare lund ko munh me lekar chuse aur tumhara sara ras pi jaye!”

Bobby jawab mein uska hath apne lund se hata deta hai, jhulte huye uthta hai aur bed ke kinare par beth jata hai. Who apni mummy ki aur dekhte huye dant nikalta hai aur phir ghamand se apne tagde lund ki aur ishara karta hai.

“han, yehi toh main chahta tha, hamesha se. Mummy tum ghutno ke bal ho jao. Mere laude ko is samay ek jordar chusai ki jarurat hai”

“Bobby tum ek bahut hi gande beshram ladke ho…”

Aur phir Divya ke munh se alfaz niklane band ho gaye , who wohi karne ja rahi thi jaisa uske bete ne unurodh kiya tha. Bobby ke samne ghutno par hote huye usne us vishal aur kadde lund ko apni ankhon ke saamne paya. Divya ne mehsus kiya ke who bahut gehri saanse le rahi hai ke who apni dil ki dhadkan ko apni chati se kahin jayada apni choot me mehsus kar rahi thi.

Use aisa lag raha tha jaise who sara niyantaran kho baithi ho jiase ab uske liye is baat mein antar karna namumkin tha ke who kya kar rahi thi aur kya karne ka soch kar wahan ayi thi. Use khud par vishwaas nahi ho reha tha ke who apne bete ke lund ko apne munh me daal kar uska uglane vaale ras ko pine ja rahi hai

Divya ne apni ungliyan us pharphara rahe lund ke gird kathorta se kaste huye apni kalai uski jarr tak le gayi. Who kuch palon ke liye gulabi rangat liye us phule huye supare ki aur dekhti hai ke kaise who mota mukut chipchipe ras se chamak raha hai. Uski ankhon main ek irade ki jhalak thi. Phir who chanchal aur aniyantrit ma apna sir ko niche ki aur laati hai aur apne honth uske supade se sata deti hai. Beshrami se who apni jivha bahar nikalte huye sihran se kamp rahe lund ke supare se garha ras chat leti hai.

“aahhh! Mummy main tumhe bata nahi sakta mujhe kaisa mehsus ho reha hai. Main soch bhi nahi tha ke isme itna maza ayega” Bobby apni mummy ke sir ko dono hathon se thame huye kamp sa jaata hai. “Ise apne munh me daalo mummy! Chooso ise! Haye mummy, ache se chooso!”

Koyi behan,bhabi ya mummy agar mujse roleplay karne ki ichchuk ho to mujse sampark kare yahoo messenger par. Mera id hai Rebel_jatt. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DK