Meri mast milfy mom-1

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Hello mere pyare doston, kaise hai aap sab? Aasha karta hu ki sab ke lund ache se hil rahe honge aur sab ki chut se paani khoob beh raha hoga. Is kahani mein aapko lekar chalta hu Kanpur ke kaarnamo ki taraf. To thaam lijiye apna lund aur daal lijiye apni chut mein jo bhi mile. Aaiye chalte kahani ki taraf.

Jaisa ki aap sab ko pata hai, main aur bhaiya aa gaye hai Agra. Ab wahan bache hai meri behan Shristi, Papa aur meri mummy. Shristi college chali jati, aur papa grocery shop par. Mummy ghar mein akele reh ke bore hone lagi to unhone society ka ek ladies social group join kar liya.

Us group ki leader thi Kavita aunty, jo ki hamare theek bagal waale ghar mein rehti thi. Group ka naam tha “Kavita ki kitties”. Unka ek whatsapp group bana hua tha, jisme jo bhi koi new activity karta tha, wo us group mein update kar deta tha. Daily sab ko ek activity karni hoti thi. Ye task sab ke liye tha.

Kavita aunty aur mummy ke alawa us group mein 4 aur ladies thi, Poonam, Sandhya, Sangita aur Rachna. Ab aapko un sab ke baare mein thoda brief description de du. Ye sabhi house wife hi thi, par ghar mein akele rehte hue boriat na lage iske liye ye mandali banayi in sab ne.

Meri mummy (Shivani, age 50, figure 36-32-34), Kavita (age 47, figure 38-32-36), Poonam (age 48, 34-30-32), Sandhya (age 48, figure 36-34-36), Sangeeta (age 50, 38-34-38), Rachna sabse young in sab mein ( age 40, figure 36-32-36).

Shuruwat mein to society gossips hi chalti thi group mein. Gym time mein subah saare log ek sath hoke task decide karte the daily ka kisko kya karna hai. Ek din Rachna boli, “Aaj kuch alag karte hai.”

Kavita, “Jaisi ki? Kya chal raha hai tere shaitani mind mein?”

Rachna, “Like erotic dares? Hahaha”

Poonam, “Sharam kar le, hum sab bete bahu beti waale hai.”

Rachna, “Nasha chhada jo shareefi ka utaar feka hai. Besharam rang kahan dekha duniya walo ne….”

Kavita, “Theek hai fir tu hi shuru kar. Hahaha, aaj hum sab off lete hai, tu kya karne wali hai?”

Rachna, “Aaj nahi, kal se, erotic dare ke liye aaj mera dressup nahi hai. Hahaha .”

Sangita, “Sach mein tu poori besharam hai.”

Rachna, “Arre aap sab ne meri besharami abhi dekhi kahan hai. Kal dil thaam kar baithna gym mein.”

Kavita, “Bata to sahi ki kya karne wali hai?”

Rachna, “Kal dekh hi lena ab didi, hahaha”

Sandhya aur Shivani (Mummy) bas in sab ka discussion sun rahe the. Last mein sab ek-doosre ko bye bolte hai apne apne ghar aa jaate hai.

Mummy roz ke kaam niptati hai, papa grocery chale jaate hai aur Shristi college. Dopahar ko mummy bhabhi ko video call karti hai. Us wakt main aur bhaiya job par gaye hue the. Bhabhi to waise bhi ghar mein ya to nangi rehti thi, ya ek ya do kapde pehne bas.

Fir jaise hi bhabhi ne mummy ka video call dekha to turant ek kurti daal li. Jaldbaazi mein aadhe buttons lagaye aur neeche kuch nahi pehna tha. Mummy ne bhi bas ek short nighty daali hui thi.

Mummy, “Kaisi ho Bhawna beta?”

Bhawna, “Theek hu mummy, aap kaisi ho? Aaj suddenly video call? Kuch khaas?”

Mummy, “Nahi beta kuch khaas nahi. Bas din bhar akele bore ho jati hu, to socha aaj tujhe video call lagati hu.”

Bhawna, “Acha kiya mummy, main bhi bore ho jati hu kabhi-kabhi akele yahan, jab se Avii bhi job karne laga hai.”

Tabhi Bhawna Bhabhi phone ko stand par laga deti hai aur sofe par peeche tek lekar baith jati hai. Wo bhool jati hai ki wo neeche se nangi thi, aur kurti bhi aisi thi ki unka deep cleavage dikh raha tha.

Mummy (Halka sa haste hue), “Tu ab kuch zyada khul ke nahi rehne lagi?”

Bhawna, “Kyun, kya hua mummy?”

Mummy, “Apni kurti ki dasha dekh, aur kurti ke neeche….”

Ye kehte hue mummy ruk jati hai. Tabhi bhabhi ko hosh aata hai ki wo neeche nangi thi. Wo turant kurti neeche karke apni chikni chameli chut dhak leti hai.”

Bhawna, “Wo kya hai na mummy, garmi bahut hai, to mann nahi hota kuch bhi pehanne ka.”

Mummy, “To kya saara din nangi ghoomti hai ghar mein?”

Bhawna, “Sach batau to haa, hahaha. Bahut halka feel hota hai mummy.”

Mummy, “Kitni besharam ho gayi hai tu ab, aur Avii ne dekh liya to kabhi aise tujhe?”

Bhawna sochte hue (Ab aapko kya batau mummy ki aapki bahu yahan kya-kya gul khila chuki hai.)

Bhawna, “Uske aane se pehle theek kar leti hu khud ko. Waise aap bhi short nighty mein sexy lag rahi ho mummy. Hahaha”

Mummy, “Chal hatt besharam, kuch bhi bolti hai. Acha sun Wo teri cousin aayi thi Harshita, kab gayi?”

Bhawna, “Pichle Sunday ko hi gayi hai mummy.”

Mummy (Bhawna ke figure ko dekh ke), “Ek mahine mein tera figure badla-badla saa hai.”

Bhawna, “Haa mummy, bahut samjhati hu Shikhar ko, lekin maante kahan hai. Hahaha.”

Mummy, “Tu sach mein bahut bigad gayi hai.”

Bhawna, “Aapke laadle bete ne hi bigada hai, upar se Avii bhi.”

Mummy, “Haa wo bahut naughty hai, sambhal ke rehna, hahaha.”

Tabhi Shristi college se aa jati hai.

Shristi, “Kon hai mom? Kisse baatein ho rahi hai?”

Bhawna, “Main hu yaar aur kon.”

Shristi ek-dum se kood ke aati hai sofe par. Mummy usko hi phone padka deti hai aur apne room mein chali jati hai.

Shristi, “Wow bhabhi, looking so hot. Kya mast figure kar liya hai aapne.”

Bhawna, “Thank you, waise tera bhi mast hai.”

Srishti, “Thank you bhabhi, kab aate hai mere dono bhai.”

Bhawna, “Patidev 7:30 aur Avii 6:30. Avii ka office nearby hi hai, to jaldi aa jata hai.”

Shristi phone lekar apne room mein jati hai. Fir room ka gate band karte hue poochti hai, “Acha bhabhi ek baat poochu?”

Bhabhi, “Haa pooch na, tujhse kuch chhupati hu kya kabhi?”

Ab Shristi kya poochne wali thi, Bhawna kon sa raaz kholne wali thi Shristi ke saamne, agle part mein bataunga.

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