Papa Aur Boss Ke Sath Masti

Richa – Saali tu hai kon jo mere papa ke bare me aisa bol rhi hai.

Main – Main teri dusri maa hoon meri beti aaja aaj apni dusri maa ko chudte dekh kar apne papa se.

Richa – Shut up kutti main abhi aati hoon fir tumhari tange todti hoon aa kar.

Iske baad maine phone cut kar diya.

Boss – Aditi ye tumne kya kar diya yaar.

Papa – Are aap tension na lo aap ko apni beti ki choot chayie hai naa. Toh chup chap dekhte jao kya ho rha hai aaj is room me.

Main – Haan sir aap sab kuch mere upar chhod do.

Papa – Beti tu kya kar hi hai chal apne boobs ko thode maje toh de.

Papa ke kehne par main boss ke pass chali gyi aur unhone mujhe apni bahon me bhar liya. Unki majboot pakad me mere jism ko kass liya tha. Tabhi unhone mere gulabi hontho ko apne hontho me le liya aur jor jor se chusne lag gye.

Main ab garam hone lag gyi mere dono hath apne aap unki kamar par gumne lag gye. Aur boss ne ab mere boobs aur meri gaand ko msalana shuru kar diya. Meri sanse garam hona shuru ho gyi. Main ab unki bahon me pighalna shuru ho gyi. Unki majbot pakad ne mere jism ko choor choor kar diya tha.

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