Ye kahani hai mere office collegue Pooja ki hai. Pooja ki umar us samaya 22 saal thi. Woh ek MNC mein software ki post par kaam karti thi. Pooja dekhne mein bohut sundar thi. Ek kamsin jawani, makhmali si skin, gora rang. Usse dekh kar hi logon ki sanse tham si jaati thi.
Pooja kafi modern khayalat ki ladki thi. Woh aksar hamare sath parties mein jaya karti thi. Pooja hostel mein apne ek room parter Pallavi ke saath rehti thi. Pura hostel Pooja ka deewana tha.
Ramesh aur main ek hi flat mein rehte the. Hum bhi acche dost ban gaye the. Maine aur Ramesh ne milkar Pooja ki chudai ka kai sara plan bana rakha tha.
Mera birthday ka din aya, weekend ka waqt tha, aur Christmas ki chutti thi. To office mein sare log chutti par ghar chale gaye the. Par Pooja yahin thi, maine isliye birthday party ke liye usko invite kiya.
Pooja: Hey Rajeev, many happy returns of the day.
Main: Thanks Pooja, kya baat hai tumhe mera birthday yaad tha, wow.
Pooja: Woh chhodo, party kahan de rahe ho? Tumhare birthday ke liye main ghar nahi gayi.
Main: Nahi deta party, waise bhi ye rukha sukha party mein maza nahi aata.
Pooja: Toh kaun bol raha hai sukha party ko? Challo dhammal machate hai.
Pooja ki muh se ye sun dil dhaak dhaak karne laga.
Main: Sach? Par office party ki tarah kuch boondon se kaam nahi chalega.
Pooja: Haan pata hai, hum ladkiyon ko kaam mat samajhna. Toh lagi shart, tum jaab tak piyoge, main bhi piyungi.
Main: Pakka, haar jaogi, tumse na ho payega.
Pooja: Main koi shart nahi harti. Aur haar gayi toh jo tum bolo.
Main: Thik hai fir lagi shart, par kahan chalna hai plan toh karo.
Pooja: Mujhe kya pata? Main toh nayi hun yahan, tum bolo.
Main: Kahin achi jagah jate hai, 3 din chutti ka maza bhi aa jayega.
Pooja: Hmm ja sakte hai. Ramesh bhi chalega na?
Main: Haan Ramesh bhi ayega. Mujhe chhodke kahan jayega. Waise uski dost ki ek beach house hai, wahan ja sakte hai.
Pooja: Waah acha toh hai, par costly hoga na.
Main: Hmm hoga par, chal na yaar, meri birthday party hai trip meri or se. Waise woh jagah mast hai, ek private beach hi hai woh, sirf humlog honge.
Pooja: Chalo fir maza ayega.
Pooja raazi ho jati hai jaane ko. Hum sab subah hi nikaal jate hai resort ke liye. Hamara plan sahi ja raha tha ye soch soch kar raat ko neend hi nahi ayi.
Resort pahunch kar hi daru ki bottle Pooja ko dikhata hun. Total 4 bottle thi, Pooja dekh kar hi kehti hai.
Pooja: Waah, yeh toh meri favrouite brand hai, par 4 bottle kyun nahana hai kya.
Main: Haan, tum kaho toh nehla dunga tumhe. Waise din bhar party karni hai daru kam nahi padni chahiye. Tumhe harana bhi toh hai.
Pooja: Sapne mein, chalu karo fir, tumhara birthday gift bhi mujhe harane ke bad hi milega. Agar mujhe hara sake toh.
Main: Kya gift hai ye toh batao. Aur harna toh tumhe hai hi. So abhi de do.
Pooja: Abhi toh shaam baki hai, raat bhi baki hai, itni jaldi kya hai. Chalo beach par chalte hai.
Main: Toh fir chalo, time kyun waste karna. Pehle whiskey pitte hai aur beach par chalte hai. Thand mein beach par pine ka maza hi kuch aur hai.
Uski ye baat sun mujhe aur josh chadne laga. Main sochne laga akhir kya chahti hai Pooja, aur itni jaldi daru party ke liye razzi kaise ho gayi? Aur kya gift degi woh?
Hum teeno fir 5-6 peg whisky ki pitte hai. Jiska asar turant dikhne lagta hai.
Main: Pooja, kaise lag raha hai? Tum toh abhi se nashe mein lag rahi ho.
Pooja: Hmm, thoda sa toh hai,
Main: Par tum party ke liye ayi, mujhe bohut accha laga. Maine aaj tak kabhi kisi ladki ke sath daru party nahi ki thi.
Pooja: Hmm, maine bhi nahi ki aise party. Par accha lag raha hai, aur tumhara birthday tha toh aana hi tha.
Whiskey ki pehli bottle khatam ho jaati hai.
Ramesh: Chalo beach par, second bottle anne ke baad kholte hai.
Pooja: Chalo yaar, abhi toh party suru hui hai.
Main: Pooja toh abhi se form mein aa gayi, chalo kuch beer bhi le chalte hai.
Maine thandi beer ki kuch botlen li aur beach par aa gaya. Tabhi main kya dekhta hun. Pooja bikini pehen kar beach par aa rahi hai. Meri sanse tez honee lagti hai.
Kya lag rahi thi woh, neon color ki uski bikini uske gore badan par jaise chamak raha tha. Main usse ek taak dekhta hi reh gaya. Woh pass ayi aur boli.
Pooja: Rajeev, kya ghoorte hi rahoge aise?
Main: Yaar tum itni sundar ho, aur upar se is neon bikini mein kya sexy lag rahi ho. Ab nazro kya kya dosh.
Pooja smile karte hue, mujhe apne towel se marti hai. Main uska towel pakad leta hun, aur jaise kichta hun. Woh mere upar gir jati hai, waah kya ehsas tha woh.
Woh sirf bikini mein mere upar thi. Uski chuchiyan mere haaton se touch ho rahi thi. Dil toh kar raha tha usse aise hi pakad loon aur jaane na do.
Main: Haye, mujhe bacha lo koi, main mar jawan. Kya makhmali sa ehsas hai. Tumhari skin itni soft hai.
Pooja: Thanks, par ladkiyon ki skin toh soft hi hoti hai,
Jaise hi woh uthti hai, uska haath mere lund par aa jaata hai, jo Pooja ko chutte hi pura khada ho gaya tha. Woh sharmate jati hai.
Maine 2 beer ki bottle gatak chukka tha. Ab mujhpar bhi daru ka thoda nassa hone laga tha. Itne mein Ramesh Pooja ki taraf ek beer ki bottle deta hai,
Ramesh: Pooja, Rajeev chalo dekthe hai ye bottle kaun pehle khatam karta hai, aur pani tak pehle pahunchta hai. Jo jeeta uski ek baat sabko mani padegi.
Main: (ek beer ki bottle utha leta hun) I am ready. Pooja last.
Pooja: Tum last, (aur woh bhi beer ki bottle utha leti hai).
Ramesh ne mujhe ishare se kaha ki Pooja ko jeetne dete hai, dekhte hai woh kya karwati hai. Pooja puri bottle pe jati hai, aur lahron mein jakar jor jor se nachne lagti hai. Hum bhi uske piche piche jate hai.
Pooja: Main jeet gayi, ye!
Ramesh: Haan na, ab bolo kya karna hai?
Main: Ruko, pehle kuch photos click karte hai.
Pooja pani mein puri tarah bhig gayi thi. Uske badan par paani ki boonden kya mast lag rahi thi. Bikini mein uska bheega badan hum dono ko pagal kar raha hai.
Humme toh mauka chahiye tha kaab Pooja ke badan se is bikini ko bhi utar pheken.
Pooja: Haan par, ye photos kahin post maat kar dena.
Main: Are nahi, ye private mein hi rahega bas hum teeno ke pass.
Fir kya tha! Hum beach par Pooja se khelte hue photos click karne lage. Kabhi main Pooja ko goad mein uthata, toh kabhi Ramesh. Main Pooja ko piche se pakad kar usse pani mein le jata hun.
Kabhi hum Pooja ko dauda kar pakdte, toh kabhi woh hame. Ramesh ne camera ki video on kardi thi, sab record ho raha tha. Pooja beach pe bikini pehen daud rahi thi, kya nazara tha woh.
Pooja: Chalo, main jeeti hun, toh jo main kahungi woh baat mani padegi.
Main: Jaise apki iccha, madam.
Pooja room se ek bag lati hai, usme se apni 2 lingerie sets nikal kar hame deti hai.
Pooja: Ye lo, tum dono ko ab ek ghante tak yeh meri lingerie pehen kar hi beach par rehna hai.
Main Ramesh ki aur dekhta hun. Yeh toh hamne socha hi nahi tha, ki Pooja kuch aisa karne ko keh degi. Par humlog wahan akele the, toh Pooja ki baat maan gaye. Waise bhi usse nashe mein samaj nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kar rahi hai.
Pooja: Ramesh ye lo tumhari pink lingerie, aur Rajeev tumhari purple lingerie.
Ramesh: Thik hai, ab muh udhar karo tab na,
Aur hum dono wahin par apni shorts khol, uski di lingerie pehen lete hai. Ab hum dono ke badan par Pooja ki pehni hui lingerie thi. Kaise Pooja ne isse use kiya hoga aur bra aur panty apne badan par pehenti hogi. Ye soch kar hum dono ka lund pura khada ho gaya.
Main: Haan na, lo Pooja dekho toh tumhari lingerie hamare badan par kaisa lag raha hai.
Aur ye sunte hi Pooja muh hamari or kar leti hai, aur dekh kar hasne lagti hai. Par jaise hi uski nazar hamare lund par padti hai, woh sharma jati hai. Aur muh par hath rakh aur jor se hasne lagti hai. Humara lund uske panty par saaf dikh raha tha
Aur woh hammen aise hi dekhne lagti hai. Uski nazar hamare lund par hi thi. Hum Pooja ko aur Pooja hamme ek tak dekh rahe the.
Pooja: Aao na, kuch photo lete hai,
Aur aisa keh woh hum dono ki photo uthane lagti hai. Pooja ke saath aise hi lingerie mein alag alag pose mein photoshoot karte hai. Hum Pooja ki bhi photoshoot karte hai. Uski neon bikini mein kuch photo click karte hai.
Ramesh ne pehle hi kuch sexy si swimsuit kharid kar rakha tha ki Pooja ko pehna kar photoshoot karenge.
Ramesh: Pooja ab tumhari bari, maine bhi tumhare liye kuch swimsuit kharida hai. Ab tumhe bhi ye phen kar photoshoot karwana hoga.
Aur aise bolte hue Ramesh 2 swimsuit Pooja ko dikhate hue kehta hai. Ramesh ne bohut sexy si swimsuit kharidi thi. Ek toh itni choti thi ki bass Pooja ki nipples aur uski choot cover ho. Aur dusri skin color ki transparent lingerie thi.
Woh Pooja ke skin color ko match karti thi. Agar Pooja usse phenti toh lagta ki Pooja puri tarah nangi hai. Woh swimsuit ko dekh kar pehle thoda sharmane lagi par fir ready ho gayi
Pooja: Baap re yeh kitni chhoti hai, inhe toh pehna na pehna ek hi baat hai.
Main: Ye toh ek famous model ki collection hai. Tum bhi model se kaam ho kya. Tumhe isme dekhne ka bohut dil kar raha hai.
Pooja: ye swimsuit kaise pehna hoga model ne, isme toh sab kuch dikh jayega. Par aaj tumhara birthday hai toh tumhe manna nahi kar sakti. Chalo dono apni akhen baand karo, no cheating.
Haam apni akhen baand karne ki acting karne lagte hai, Pooja ab wahin par apni bikini utar deti hai. Woh beach par puri tarah nangi thi, usse aise dekh kar meri sanse tham si jaati hai. Fir Pooja pehli swimsuit pehenti hai.
Pooja: Rajeev ab dekho kaise lag rahi hun. Maine bas tumhare liye ye pehna hai.
Pooja ke badan par jaise kuch dakhe bandhe hun, uski boobs puri tarah dikh rahi thi. Bas uski nipples cover thi, aur choot par halka sa kapda tha, ye sab ek patle se daghe par tikka tha jo dikh bhi nahi rahi thi.
Main: Pooja, maine aaj taak kisko aise nahi dekha. Meri toh saanse ruk jayegi. Uff. Pooja tum bohut sexy lag rahi ho. Dil karta hai tumhe aise hi dekta rahoon.
Pooja sharm se apna chehra chupa leti hai.
Main: Pooja, apni haath hatao na, meri model banogi na. Chalo na model ki tarah photoshoot karte hai.
Pooja: Rajeev, tumhare liye aj sab karungi.
Woh pose denee lagti hai. Ramesh aur main usski photoshoot karne lagte hai, kabhi woh boobs par haath rakh kar photo uthati hai kabhi wahin beach par sokar. Kya sexy lagi rahi thi Pooja.
Kuch dar baad Ramesh usse dusri swimsuit deta hai. Woh ab usse bhi pehen leti hai. Yeh lingerie toh puri transparent thi. Jaise hi Pooja woh pehen kar atti hai, dono usse ghoorne lagte hai.
Pooja: Rajeev, ab bolo kaisi lag rahi hai tumhari model.
Main: Lajawab, tumse kubsurat is duniya mein koi aur nahi. Kya husn paya hai Pooja tumne. Mere taan badan mein toh aag si lag gayi.
Ramesh fir se uski photoshoot karne lagta hai. Ramesh usse kuch photo dikhata hai
Pooja: Ramesh, yaar ye toh lag hi nahi raha maine kuch pehna hai, puri nangi dikh rahi hun isme toh. Please, isse kisko share maat karna.
Ramesh: Daro maat, ye kisko share nahi karunga,
Aur fir waise hi Pooja ko beach par photoshoot karte hai. Aise lag raha tha Pooja beach par nangi hokar naha rahi hai.
Main: Thanks Pooja. Iske liye toh cheers karna banta hai. Hamari nayi model key liye. Ye meri best birthday party hai.
Hamne ab tak Pooja ki lingerie pehen rakhi thi, aur Pooja uss transparent swinsuit mein thi. Beach par aise hi kuch deer bethne ke baad hum room mein chale jaate hai. Fir kapde badal kar dinning table par aa jate hai.
Main whiskey ki dusri bottle nikal leta hun.
Main: Shart yaad hai na, chalo dekte hai, ab jo jyada peg pi lega woh jeet jayega.
Pooja 4-5 peg peene ke baad nashe mein dhoot ho so jaati hai. Main usse uske room pe chod aata hun. Sham hote hi Pooja ki neend khulti hai. Woh bahar akar dekhti hai hum dono ab bhi dining table par bethe hai. Mere haath mein ab bhi daru ka glass hai. Woh samaj jati hai hi woh haar chuki hai.
Pooja: Main aaj pehli baar haari hun. Par pata nahi mujhe bura nahi lag raha, tumse haar kar. Ab batao kya karna hai. Tum jo bhi bologe main karungi.
Main: Chalo fir dare bare game khelte hai. Bottle ghumane par jiski aur bottle rahega, use ya toh dare karna hoga ya toh apni ek dress utartni hogi. Kyun daar gayi? Ladkiyon hoti hi darpok hai.
Pooja: Main nahi darti, main sab kar sakti hun.
Main: haan, dare mein sab allowed hai. Aur ye game kaal shaam tak chalega.
Pooja: Ok, manjoor hai. Ab bottle ghumao. Birthday boy ko pehla chance.
Main bottle ghumata hun aur woh mujh par hi ruk jaata hai.
Pooja: Pehla sikar, ab bolo dare ki bare.
Main: Bare.
Pooja meri shirt utar deti haan. Ab Pooja ki bari thi usne jaise bottle ghumaya bottle Ramesh par ruki. Usne bhi bare chunna aur uski bhi shirt Pooja utar deti hai.
2 baar aur bottle ghummi aur dono baar Ramesh par hi bottle ruki. Pehle Ramesh ne bare chunna ab Ramesh sirf underwear mein tha.
Ramesh: Ab to dare hi chunna hoga.
Pooja: Toh fir dare mein apni latest crush ka naam batao.
Ramesh: Pooja tum aur kaun.
Pooja: Kya, mujhe bataya kyun nahi.
Ramesh: Katana kya, tum toh pure office ki latest crush ho.
Ramesh bottle ghuma deta hai. Woh ab Pooja ki baari thi, woh bare chunti hai, aur mujhe uske kapde utarne ka pehla mauka mil jata hai. Main uske pass jata hun, aur woh apne haath upar ko karti hai.
Main uski dress bare arram se utar kar phek deta hun. Usne wohi purple bra aur panty pehen rakhi thi jo thodi der pehle mujhe pehne diya tha.
Main: Kya mast bra panty hai, ab sahi jagah par hai.
Pooja: Game khelo tum. (chidate hue kehti hai) waise tum par bhi achi lag rahi thi.
Bottle ghumti hai aur tum teeno ab bass underwear mein hi the. Ramesh ki bari ati hai aur woh bare chunta hai. Fir kya tha Pooja uski underwear utar deti hai, bichar Ramesh ab woh pura nude betha tha.
Bottle fir se Pooja par rukti hai.
Main: Ab kya karogi Pooja.
Pooja: (smile karte hue kehti hai) Aao karlo apni iccha puri.
Ye sun kar hi mera maan jhoom utta hai. Main uske piche jaat hun, aur uski peth par haath rakta hun. Uske badan mein jaise aag si lagi thi, uska badan sihar utta hai.
Pooja: Daro maat Rajeev, khol do meri bra.
Main usse piche se charo taraf chutta hun, fir uske peth par kiss karta hun, Pooja kuch nahi kehti, aur uski hook kholta hun. Uski bra strap ko haatoh se niche utar kar ek taraf se kich leta hun.
Woh ab apne haatoh se apbi chuchiyon ko chuppa leti hai. Pooja meri or dekhti hai. Main uski bra ko kiss karta hun aur fir samne table par rakh deta hun.
Main: Sorry Pooja, par aise apni chuchiyon ko chuppa nahi sakte ho iss game mein.
Pooja: Sorry kyun, main apni marzi se ye game khel rahi hun.
Aur apne haath chuchiyon par se hata leti hai, hum dono uski chuchiyon ko dekte rehte hai.
Pooja: Ab meri boobs ko hi dekte rahoge ki bottle bhi ghumaoge.
Bottle fir Pooja par hi rukti hai. Par woh iss baar dare chunti hai, Ramesh usse dare deta hai,
Ramesh: Pooja tumhara dare ye hai ki tumhe Rajeev ko 2-minute ke liye apna boobs chuswana hai.
Pooja seat se uthti hai, aur mere goad mein akar beth jati hai. Fir apne saar ko table raak kar so jatti hai. Pooja ki mast chochiyan mere samne thi.
Pooja: Aao Rajeev, kha jao meri inn chuchiyon ko.
Fir kya tha main Pooja ki chuchiyon par toot pada. Maine dono haatoh se usse chua, aur dabata hua uski nipple ko katne laga. Main Pooja ki chuchiyon ko chusne laga.
Uski chochiyan ko daba dabakar uski nipple ko daantoh se kaat raha tha. 10-minute tak aise chusta raha. Pooja puri tarah tadap rahi thi. Uski siskiyan Ramesh ko bhi pagal kar rahi thi.
Pooja: Ab bass karo Rajeev, 2-minute kaab ka khatam ho gaya.
Main: Main puri raat isne khel sakta hun.
Pooja ne kuch nahi kaha, usse aab maza anne laga tha. Main Pooja ko apni goad mein utatha hun aur usse uske seat par betha deta hun. Bottle ab mujh par rukti hai, Pooja ki akhen band thi.
Jaise woh ab bhi mere hooton ko apne chuchiyan par mehsos kar rahi hon. Ramesh jaise hi meri underwear nikalne jata hai. Pooja seat se utthi hai aur meri taraf aa jati hai, aur meri underwear utar kar apne panty mein daal leti hai.
Ab woh chudwane ko puri tarah tyaar thi. Bottle fir Pooja par rukti hai, ab bass wohi aisi thi jiske badan par kapde the. Woh meri aur dekti hai, aur apne pair failakar apni panty ki or isara karti hai.
Pooja: Rajeev ye panty utar pheko na, ab ye mere badan par achi nahi lag rahi hai, lelo na apna birthday gift. Yehi gift chahiye tha na?
Main: Haan Pooja, yeh meri sabse best birdthday gift hai, jabse tumhe dekha hai, kitni fantasies ki hai.
Pooja: Toh kisne roka hai, aaj apni saari fantasies puri karlo.
Main Pooja ko goad mein uthakar usse table par leta deta hun, woh apni ankhen baand kar leti hai. Main jaise hi uske haaton ko kiss karta hun, woh mujhe apne bahoon mein bhar leti hai.
5-minute aise hi uske haaton ko kiss karta hun. Fir uske boobs ko apne haatoh se dabata hun aur, uski navel ko kiss karta hun. Uska badan jaise tap raha tha, woh puri tarah garam ho chuki thi.
Main uski panty ko do aur se pakata hun aur Pooja ke janghon par se usse utar phekta hun. Woh machal uthti hai,
Pooja: Aah, uff, aur maat taadpao na, khaa jao na mujhe. Dekh tumhari Pooja kaise nangi padi hai tumhare pass.
Main: Par abhi toh game chalu hai. Ramesh kya bolega.
Pooja bottle ko apni aur ghumakar kehti hai
Pooja: Ab ye bottle meri aur hi rahegi. Jo bhi karna chahte ho dono karo na, mujhe saare dare manjoor hai.
Pooja: Rajeev, tumne subah kaha tha mujhe daru se nahlyaoge. Toh nehlao na mujhe, mere badan se daru pi jao na. Lao na Ramesh woh daru ki bottle.
Ramesh daru ki bottle kholta hai aur Pooja ki badan par dalne lagta hai. Main Pooja ke badan se sarab pine lagta hun, pehle uski chuchioyon par se. Fir uske navel se, fir apne haaton ko uski choot par rakta hun.
Jaise hi uski choot ko mere hooth chutte hai maano uske badan mein ek lahar si daud jaati hai. Woh siskiya lene lagti hai. Main Pooja ki choot par se daru pinne lagta hun.
Pooja: Ramesh, meri video banao na please. Yeh hamari pehli chudai ki video main bhi dekhungi.
Ramesh camera set kar recording karne lagta hai. Kuch der main aise hi uski choot par se daru pita hun.
Pooja: Aao na Ramesh tum bhi mere choot ka swad chak lo na. Kya tum mujhe nahi chusoge.
Ramesh: Main toh kabse tadap raha hun.
Ramesh Pooja par toot padta hai. Ab main Pooja par daru dalta hun aur Ramesh uski choot chatne lagta hai. Daru ki tisri bottle aise hi Pooja ke badan par se hum pi jaate hai.
Pooja: Rajeev apna birthday gift nahi loge? Lo bujha lo apni pyass, ye choot ab tumhari hai. Isse bhi apne lund ka swad chakhao na.
Aise bolkar woh mere lund ko apne haatoh mein pakad let hai, aur usse kiss karti hui choosne lagti hai. Main uske baallon ko pakad leta hun, aur usse apna lund chusane lagta hun.
Pooja puri tarah nangi hokar mujhse chudwane ko tadap rahi thi. Ye sab record ho raha tha. Maine Pooja ko table par letaya aur uski choochiyon par toot padaa. Jee bhaar kar uski chuchiyon ko chuss.
Pooja ne apne pair phelakar mere saar ko apni choot par ragdne lagi.
Pooja: Chodo na Rajeev, tumhari Pooja ki pyas bujha do na. Aaj puri raat main chudna chahti hun. Ye choot kabse pyasi hai. Bujha do iski pyas.
Ab Ramesh uski chuchiyon paar toot padta hai, aur main uski choot ko chaatne lagta hun. Kya nazara tha woh. Pooja madmast hokar hamare samne padi thi. Hum kuch der aise hi hum Pooja ko chatte rahe. Aur woh sishakti rehti hai.
Fir kya tha, ek jhatke mein pura lund Pooja ki choot ke andar daal deta hun. Pooja cheek padi. Ab uski chudai chaloo hui. Mera lund uski choot ke andar bahar hone laga.
Pooja: Aah, aur karo na, aur zor se karo na please.
Main jaise jhadne wala tha Pooja ne mujhe rook liya aur kehne lagi.
Pooja: Sab andar hi nikalo na, maine pills kha liya hai kuch nahi hoga.
Ye sun kar main aur zor zor se uski chudai karne laga. Main 2 baar aur jhaad gaya. Kya chudai ho rahi thi, kabhi uski chuchiyon ko dabata, to kabhi uski nipples ko katta,
Ab Ramesh bhi Pooja ki chudai karne laga. Pooja chila chilla kar moan kar rahi thi. Uski awaz pure hotel mein ghunz rahi thi. Hum dono bari bari se Pooja ki chudai karte rahe.
Raat 2 baje tak Pooja ki aise hi chudai ki, chudai karte karte kaab ankh lag gayi pata hi nahi chala. Pooja aise hi nangi table par raat bhaar padi rahi, woh wahin par aise hi nangi so gayi.
Toh iss tarah se khatam hua trip ka pehla din. Abhi agle din kya hue uske liye part 2 padhna na bhulen.
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