भारतीय भाभी के मोहक उरोज

Ab badnami ka bhi dar tha aur unki job ka bhi sawal tha.Dheere dheere time nikalne lag gya, Manohar chownk par apne chelle chapto ke sath baitha rheta tha. Jo apna sir jhadiyo me fasa kar soch rha tha ki wo bhediye se bach jayega.Usne mere piche aa kar saree ke anchal ko pakada aur meri chhati se usne hata diya. BF XXX Sab ke hatho me sharab ke glass the, aur samne table par ek sharab ki bottle khuli hui thi. Uski pahuch uper tak thi, aur toh aur uska dabdaba aass pass ki company me bhi chalta tha.Bajar ke nukad par uski apni khothi thi, jisme wo akela hi rehta tha. Maine unke samne bra, panty aur high heels ke sandel me khadi hui thi.Manohar – Sali maine kha tha, ki apne sare kapado utar.Main minnat karte hue boli – Please mujhe aur jalil mat karo.Manohar – Ab Raje inspector ko phone laga aur use keh ki us sale Krishna ki puri raat rail bana de. Wo mere jism par najaren ferta rehta tha, aisa lagta tha mano wo apne khayalo me mujhe nanga kar rha ho. Maine apni tango ko thoda khola.Manohar – Aur khol.Fir maine apni tango ko unke samne puri tarah se faila diya, meri chut unki ankhon ke samne beparda thi.