Bua ka bhosda, Maa ki chut!
Main apni bua ko chodne lagta hun. Jaise hi ye bat meri maa ko pata chalti hai, toh meri bua meri maa ko mere bade lund ko chodne ke liye razi kar deti hai.
Main apni bua ko chodne lagta hun. Jaise hi ye bat meri maa ko pata chalti hai, toh meri bua meri maa ko mere bade lund ko chodne ke liye razi kar deti hai.
Bina sex ki life se main pak chuki thi, aur sex chaahti thi. Fir maine apne bhai ke bete ko bottle me utaara, aur uske saath sex ka plan banaya.
Bua shows me the tranquil Aksa beach in Mumbai. As we lie on sand, cool sea breeze on our faces, we see incest-love blossoming. We kiss & hold each other.
Khul chuka tha raasta Rahul ka. Ab na maa se chupne ki zarurat na aunty se. Par hawas ki bhook bhi aysi hoti hai jo jitni bhi mite badhti hi jaati hai.
Maa aur bete ne khola aunty ke samne apna kala chudai ka raaz. Par naa chahti hui bhi maa bete ke iss rishte ko apnane se na rok paayi khud ko Kavita aunty.
Rahul ko mila apni aunty par hath marne ka maoka. Apne hunar se pighla diya aunty ke kayde. Par kya in sabke peeche Rahul ka hunar tha ya uski maa ki chal?
Ek taraf maa aur dusri taraf beta, dono khel rahe the apne daaw. Par sirf teesre ko pata tha iss khel ki sachchayi. Janiye maa bete ke is anjaan khel ko.
Rahul ne bohut liye maze pichle baar, par usse aur chahiye tha. Usko ummeed thi apne shikar Kavita aunty ko pane ki wahi darr bhi apni maa se pakde jane ki.
Rahul ke mann mein nahi hai piche hatna. Rahul to chala raha hai apna daaw par dusre taraf se Kavita aunty bhi nahi hai shaant! Bua-bhatije ki mast kahani.
Rahul ki matar masti mein bheeg gayi uski Kavita aunty. Uske hawas ke barish mein janiye kaise aur kya kiya Kavita aunty ke saath Rahul ne nahane ke bahane.