Pyari Bahu
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Ram vilas khasub mera naam tha mae ek retired admiral hoon. Ehe story baut different hai. I had a son ho bi army mae kaam karta tha jo desh ko bajaker margaya. Sunita mere baho hai jiska koi bi nahi ho anaad hai mera beta bi is duniya mae nahi raha aur mere patni bi nahi rahe. Ek bacha tha 2 saal ka ho bi ek hafte pahle bhagwan ka pyara ho gaya.
Ab hum story pe dhyan dhenge. Hum dhono mae aur baho bura ghatnoke karan baut door chal kar rahne laghe. Ek pahde gaon jo himachal mah hai. Mere baho baut sundar aur innocent thi. Ho humsha gar ka kaam samalthi thi aur sad rahte thi.
Ek din mae ek blue film dvd par deka aur rat kapde utar kar mere room mae muth marne laga. Mere baho dhood pene le ahe aur door open kare tho dekha mae naked hoon. Ho gabra gai aur door close karke chale gahi. I felt excited i think she too. Us din ke bat mae use bura nasro se dekne lag. Oh ek sundar ladke thi chand jhisa chera, gulab jhisa lips, kamasutra structured body, nice curves, am jhise boobs, chikna hip like a flower pot. I cant stop myself from looking her. Ho tho athisundar thi.
I felt like fucking her but waited for a chance. Chance pe dance marle. Ek din bi aya. Jis din ho kuch kaam khilae pahad par jane se gir kar pahr aur haat injure karle. Ho move bi nahi sakte thi mahne help kia. Kuch din mhe tik hone lagi ho bath karne chate thi maene use bathroom leke jaya aur pani uske upar delne se ho bath karne lagi. Sare kapde gile ho gaye maene kaha bete ene utar kar towel lipt lo dusre kapde pahn lahena eh tho very dirty hai. Then wen i left she did. Ho towel tik se pahn nahi saki jab mae vaps aya tho uska towel gir gaya ho tho puri nange the ho towel utane khosh ki tho ho bi gir gaye maene use utya towel udar he chodkar use haat par uta kar bed par leta diya aur ho sharam ke karan marrae thi maene kaha tum esa hi soojaho mae kahna bana tha hoon. She wanted her dress she said i said tume pahna aur utarna mushkil lagega. Isliye blanket use karlena. She slept using blanket.
After tat i said doctor ne kaha ki massage karne se ho jaldi tik ho sakthe hai. And said i will massage in evening. We had food and i went out. Sham ko maene tel leko aya aur usko back per sone kaha aur uska back massage karne laga. Aur uska haat, neck, shoulder per bi massage ki aur down ka blanket khola tho ho kahe aap ka kar rahehan i said ider pahr per massage karma hai and massaged her legs thigs and reached bums. She in slow voice enough bapuji. I said bete ider bi karna hai and keep on massaging bums she also slowly moaning in pleasure.
I keep on beating in bums. She shouted bapuji dard ho raha hai aram se karna soft li karna. Then i said ho gaya aub jake naha lo. I said maene hot water aur hot doodth prepare kar ke raka hai which will be good for bones. She covered with blanket. I said eh tel se ganda ho jahega tum towel lipt lene and gave towel she covered and i helped her to walk she went in but cant lift anything there so i helped again. Maine kaha bete eh towel utar do nahne ke bat lipt lene she removed and sat with legs touching boobs covering them i pour water.
And then i too sat near her and said ab dooth se bath karna hai. I poured over her and it spilit on me too. I said baho mughe bi dooth chae and went near her and poured warm milk on both and kissed her all over face and she also reacting becz she was aroused by the massage. I kissed her lips and also drank milk pouring it was sweeter than any thing. I then kissed allover then reached her breasts which was still with milk in it she was breast feeding her baby before 10 days. I sucked her nipples and both the milk mixed and her milk started flowing i drank all milk from both containers she lost herself. I just made her lie and drank water and milk from her choot it was so young .
I then said sunita tera doodth baut garam hai she said apike hai philo mughe mere jaan. I cant control i started shower and we both caressed each other. After bath i took her to my room and started a new story of fucking. I sucked and fucked her till mid night. Then in morning she tried to dress i said rahne dhona ab hum nange hi rahnge ider. And again started to fuck her.
After some days i married her and made her mere patni. Then we fucked daily forever even had new baby. Me and baby shared her milk forever. After tat we both bathed together all the time.
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Indru tamil kama kathaiyil merlin teacher kama kathaiyin thodarchiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam, naan oru vazhiyaaga merlin teacherai usar seithu viten, avalukum en ilamai sunni meethu aasai vanthu vitathu. Aval oothu iruntha proffesorai vida naan evalavo mel enbathu pola irunthen. Ennai valarntha paiyanai pola aval paarthu en aanmaiyil mayangi ponal, aanal ondru matum nichayam avalai naan oru velai oothal avalai ithu naal varai yarume ookathathu pola oopen. Merlin...
Chapter 1 I knew that my son had learned to dance and I also knew that he was shy about asking a girl for a date. I didn't realise it at first but when he went to the local dances he never danced. I found out that he wanted to go to the gala ball that was held every year. So I said I'd go with him as his partner. At first we danced so close that our groins were grinding together and for the first time in many years I enjoyed every minute of it. Then a few dances later, he moved back from...
“Mom, can Stephanie stay for supper?” “I don’t see why not. Does she like meatloaf?” Busy at the counter, Mom hadn’t noticed Stephanie following behind Jason. “I like almost everything, Mrs. Thomas. Can I help you?” “Thank you, Stephanie, but no. You and Jason can go play Xbox or something.” “Thanks, Mom.” He half-turned away. “C’mon Steph. I’ll show you our family room. The family room sat a half-floor lower than the living room and a half-floor above Dad’s office. On their way,...
"Should we even bother getting dressed for dinner?" I squeezed Melinda's breast gently. Her nipple hardened in my hand. My face was covered in her juices. Katie and Leah had made similar messes on my cock. "I think we could all use a shower," my wife replied. "And then we need to change the sheets." The three of us snickered. "You need to change the sheets, honey," Leah giggled. "It's your mess." "I think I had help," Melinda rolled her eyes then reached for the younger...