Sanjana – to kha jao na tadaapao mat
Aur sanjana ne khud apne garam honthkishore ke honto me de diye
Dono baap beti lipat gye aur ek dusre ke munhe me munh daal ke honth chbaane lag gye
Aj dono ka milan ek toofaan leke aya tha. dono puura upar se neeche tak lipte hue the
Sanajna ki nukili chuchiyaaa buri trh kishore ki chaudi chati me gadi hui thi.
Idhar neeceh kishore ka khada lund sanjana ke pet ko sehla rha tha
Sanjana ne dheerese hath le jaa kekishore ke lund ko thaam liaaaaaa
Kishore – ahhhhhhhhh betiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Sanjana – ummmmmmm papa
Kishore ne ab apne honth alag kiye aur jhuk ke sanjana ki gardan ko choomne laga
Sanjana kasmasa uthi aur kishore ke lund ko buri trh mutthi me bheench lia
Kishore chihunk utha – ahhhhhhhhhhh
Sanjana – papaaaaaaaaa jor se kaato gardan pe
Kishore ne whi kia aur uske gardan me apne daant gada diyeeeeeeee
Sanajan – ahhhhhhhhhhh hmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Kishore ne ab use alag kia
Aur apni beti ki khubsuraat golaaiyo ko dekhne laga
Kya shaandaar chuchiyaa thi sanjaana ki. Na choti na badi. Ek dum gol. Aur unke beech do nukile se nipple aur unke chaaro oor chota sa kaala aerola.
Kishore ko apni kismat pe gumaan hone laga. Kitna kismat wala tha wo jo sanjana uske ghr uski beti bn ke aai. Aj wo uski bahon me thi nangi aur geeli
Kishore ko apni chaati aise ghurte dekh sanjana sharma gyi
Sanajna – ummmmmmm papa kya dekh rh eho
Kishore – ahhhhhhhh beti tere ye aam kitne pyaare hain
Sanjana – hmmm kya pyaare chote hain naa
Kishore – kisne kha ek dum perfect
Sanjana – nhiii chote hain ye
Kishore – tujhe bade chuche chaiye
Sanjana – hmmmmmmmm aap kr doge bade
Kishore – han beti inhe chush chus ke gol matol kr dunga
Sanjana - ohhhhhhhh papaaaaaaaaaaaaa phr pi jaao apni beti ka dudu
Kishore – ahhh meri beti tera dudu kitna meetha hai kehte hue kishore ne apne honth sanjaan k eek chuchee pe rakh diye
Ufff kya komal maans ka tukda tha wo. Ek dum rui jaisa. Aise hi kishore ke garam honto me pighal gya sanjana ka maasoom sa chuchhaa. Kishore ne dusre ko b na tadpaate hue apni hath me thaam lia aur use pyarse puchkaarne laga
Kishore = ummmmmmmmmm meli beti ke jwaaan dudu. Khubb piyounga inhe. Chus chus ke mote kr dunga
Sanjana – aahhhhhhhh mera raja beta. Pi jaa apni beti ka dudu……………aahhhhhhhhhhhhh kab se tadap rhi hun.
Kishore – ahhhhhhhhhh betiiiiiiiiiii kya dudh hai teraaaaaaaaaaaaa mmmmmmmmm
Sanjana – aahhhhh pee le pee le mere bache… ahhhhhhhhh kab se tadap rhi hun. Kitni baar tujhe jhuk jhuk ke apne chuche dikhaati thi ki chus le plzzz chus le mere baap………….aahhhhhhhhhhh teri beti mar rhi hai jawaaani ki aag me……………haayeeeeeeeeeeeeee aaj wo din aa hi gya……………….choossss inhe khub choos. Bht tadpaaya hai in chuchooo ne meri jaaaaaaaaaaan……………
Kishore to ab jaanwaro ki trh uski chucho ko choosne masalne laga. Wo berahmi se unhe kaat ra ghis ra aur dono hatho me leke masal ra.
Sajana to pagal ho gyi thi. use hosh nih tha wo kaha hai kya ho raha hai. wo bas apne chuche apne sage baap se masalwa ke tript ho gyi thi.
Akhir jab kishorene jee bhr ke apni beti ke dudu pee liye phr usne neeceh ki oor rukh kia.
Ufff uski tango me fasi wo choti si kachhiiiiiiiiiii. Chut ki jgh pe fuli hui
Kishore ne sanjana ke pairo se pajama alag kia
Aur ab baith ke uski chut ko gaur se dekhne laga
Uff sanjana ki tango pe ek baal nit ha. Kya gajab ki chikni taange thi uski
Kishore – ahh beti tu kitni khubsurat hai
Sanjana – sachhi kya papa
Kishore – han meri bachhiiiiiiiiii
Keh ke kishore ne sanjana ki chut ko uski kachhi ke upar se hi choom lia
Sanjana – ahhhhhhhh papa apne ne hi to paida kia hai
Kishore – ahhhhhh han meri beti tu mere lund se hi to aai hai
Sanjana – haaye papa aise na kho sharam aati hai
Kishore – haaye meri beti sharmaate hue aur khubsuraat ho jati hai
Sanjana – ohh papa kitni tariff kroge
Kishore – jitni b karu kam hai kehte hue kishore ne ek jhatke me uski kachhi ko faad hi dia
Sanjana – ahhhhhhhhhh papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa faad hi di. Are ek hi kachhi laai thi main. Ab kya pehnugi
Kishore - tu nangi hi rha kar andar se. mujhe ni acha lagta teri chut se koi kapda touch ho. Ye chut hamesha nangi rehni chaiye
Sanjana – ahhhhhhhh par papaaa chut sirf aapki hai ise bachaa ke rakhna b jaruri hai.
Kishore – ohhh beti main bhul gya tha sorry……….abhi mkt jaa ke tujhe nai kahciyaa leke dunga
Sanjana – ummmmmmm papa thik hai. khud hi pehnaana mujhe
Kishore – han meri beti. Main tujhe kachhi pehnaunga aur tu mujhe kachha.
Sanjana – ummmmmmmmmm
Ab kishore ke saamen sanjana ki paani chodti hui chut thi. chut ke upar ghungraale baal jo geel hoke uski chut ko dhak rhe the
Kishore ne apne hath se un baalo ko sehlaaya.
Sanjana – uuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh pappaaaaaaaaaaa
Aur sanjana ne khud hi apni taange khol li
Ufff kishore ko isi ka to intezaar tha usne jhat se apna munh sanjana ki garam choot pe rakh dia
Sanjana – ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ggggggggggggggg papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaohhhhhhhhhhh
Kishore bina ruke uski chut me andar tk jubaan ghused diya
Sanjana to jaise pagal hi ho gyi
Sanajna – ahhhhhhh pappaaaaaa nhi main ………….aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh gir jaungi..aahhhh mere papa. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Kishore uski chut faila faila kar uske dane ko apne honto me leke choosne laga
Sanjana khud hi apni chuchiyaaa masalne lag gyi