Mastani Sali In Kitchen

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My saali was at age of 18 at that time. Medium height, nice round ass cheeks, c-medium sized tits. Clear white color, pink lips, soorahi jaisi neck. Dimples when she laughed. So i tried everything possible to get her under me, so it didn’t work. Then one day after dinner in the kitchen, she was heating up the milk on gas stove and washing dishes. She was wearing yellow kurta and salwar. She had her white bra on but no panties. Her bra made her tits stand hard and pointing. And her salwar was inclined with her choot and ass crack. From the front it was clung into her nice and medium sized meaty and juicy thighs. From the back her salwar was in her ass cheeks, damn what a sight. So i was glancing all this time, and she said ”kya baat hai jiju, koi baat nahin kar rahe?” “kya baat karen, jaanu, jab aap ko niharne se fursat hi nahin hai.” “accha ji, aur agar didi aa gayi to,?” “ayegi to chali jayegi.” “aur jo maar padegi aapko wohh. Bahut mar padegi appko, toh?” “muje kon marega,” then looking at her eyes, i had my hand on my belt buckle, and was pointing it towards my lund with my pinky finger. She realized it, looked at me straight, and i was smiling. Then she looked away and smiling meekly. “are are, dekho aapka doodh gir gaya.” “jiijjjuuu!” She thought that it was her milk, looking at her breasts, thinking it was hers. And i was looking at the dripping milk and looking at her, then i just couldn’t stop laughing. Now she was embarrassed. Where i was she came to me, the kitchen door was lightly closed. Someone had to open the door literally to peek inside. She was at a foot away while cleaning the gas stove. I leaned forward to her ear and whispered,

“kya pani pani ho gayi ho aap? Leaning more, kissing her ear.” She , jumped kinda, then i held her by her shoulders, “jjiijuiii, ii aah, nahin, mat karo please, koi aa gaya to? Jijuuuu aahhh mat pareshan karo..mmmm” koi nahin aayega,” saying this while rubbing my hands from her shoulders to her entire arms. ”oooffff, nahi nahhi, pleaase, nooo..jijuu koyi aa gaya to mai badnaam ho jaungii.ohhh mujhe aisa mat karooo” “i’ts okay pooja, no one will come,..kisi ko yahan ane ki fursat nahi hai.. Abhi 1 ghanta tumhare didi ki party chalne wali hai.. Everybody’s busy at party next door.” And my 8 inch lund was at its best poking her in her ass cheeks, right when it was resting there, on her soft, young, pulsating and tender ass cheeks, oh my god. What a sensation it was. My lund crazily dripped one after another.“oh jiju, please no. Aisa mat karo.. Mere badan me kuch ho raha hai..naa.. Mai vaise hi apko aur didi ko kabhi kabhi dekh kar bechain ho jati hoon..ab nahiii…i’m gonna yell, really, save it jaanu, save it, aaaah, ooh, not on the neck,kya karu mai..aahhh jijjuu” yeas while kissing her on her neck, front and back. She’s helpless, but giving in. “yess, mmmm..aahhh..haann..”,i adjusted her in mylap and said “yes, meri salii.. Aao..wait jaanu.” Then, my hand feeling her hot tummy over her yellow kurta. And she tried to stop my caressing and mistakenly leaned forward, which caused her to be in bending forward, and caused my standing rock hard lund against her ass crack and slide from butts to down against her ass cheeks towards her, wet and hot chooty. “oh my god, nahin, nahi. Please. Ooff. Nahi, aaaiii. Mar jaungi main. Ohh jijuuu.. Ye kya kar diya aapne.. Aisa kabi nahin hua pehle, please chhod do mujhe.” “are waah yeh kya hai pooja, itani garm aur gili kar rakhi hai apni choot tune.” I said, while i touched her choot while adjusting my lund on it above her salwar. She was not having panty so her salwar was soaked. “maine kahan ji ju jiju. Yeh to aapki badmashi hai. Use kyu takleef de rahe ho. Uski aag kaun bujhayega?”“accha ji, meri badmashi se gili huyi hai fir to iski aag mai hi bujhaunga kyu fikar karti ho”. Then i brought my hand from her hard nipples behind her ass cheeks, feeling her ass crack, parting her ass chicks with her salwar on, and felt her salwar damp. Kya garam choot thi uski yaar. And gili bhi, my hand got moist. Then i started playing with her choot with her salwar, she leaning against hot gas stove. “jijuuu mai kunwari hoon.. Plzz..nahi, ouch, ufffff.. Ahhhhh.. Jijju..kya kar rahe hoo..”. I asked “kaisa lag raha hai pooja darling?’ kissed her neck and pressed her boobs hard she screamed..ahhhh..dheere…achcha lag raha hai..aahh..ab sahan nahi ho raha” tears dripping out and also enjoying, yess, nahi. She was moaning …”Ooh. Please, aaaah, hai, maa, main yeah kya keh rahi hoon. Nahi nahin, please, sorry, jiju, aaaiiii. Nahiiin.”

Speed of my hand was increasing in massaging her choot. She was moving her ass cheeks in anticipation. “aah, oooh, aaayiii. Aaaah, aammmmaaaaaaaaaaa. Mmmmaaarr rrrr rrrrrrrrrr ggggaayiiiiiiiiiiii. Aaah, nahiin jijjjuuuuuu. Aaah, aah.. Jor se jijuuu..haann aahhh.. Achcha lag raha..ohh jijuuuuu”,Then, i spread her legs little bit wide, and i saw her damp salwar that didn’t have undie on. It was damped and clenched with her choot juice’s liquid traveling from her precious lips down to her thighs. I could make out her puffy choot lips from her wet salwar. “ahhmmmm, kya swadisht pani chhod rahi hai teri choot sali.” “haaiiiiii, jijju, please aisa mat kaho. Muje sharm aa rahi hai.” Then i sit on my knee and parted her ass cheeks and took that whole wet salwar in my mouth where it was resting on her wet choot lips, and stated licking it. “aahnm, hmmmm, slurp, aahnm, hmmmm, slurp, slurp.” She bucked back, jumped back. And up. Put her hands on my head and tried to push my head away from her choot. “aaaahhhhhhaaa, nnnaaahiiin, with hissing and clenching teeth, aaaah nahiii jjjiiiiijjjjjjjjuuuuu. Aaah, oooh uffff. Aaai. Yees, chuus chuss aahhh.., meri behan ko bi aisa hi chusa ho ga, aaaj apni kunwari sali ki choot ko choosoo..choos lo meri jawani ko..ohhh haann chusoo..pee jaao sara paani meri garam choot se. Ooh, bahut achcha lag raaha hai, jiju. Please, satisfy karo mujhe.”

It was right then, when my lund couldn’t’ take it anymore. I opened my zipper, while kissing biting and pulling on her wet and hot choot lips and making her squirm. Pooja biting her teeth, hissing, grinding her choot back to my face, by now my face was inside her ass cheeks totally, her butt crushed onto my face, my lund out of my zipper, and i was licking and kissing her entire length of choot from her front starting point to her ending crack. Which drove her more crazy. Her breaths coming harder harder, “annngh, aaannngg aaaaahhgnnngh, aaaaaagnnhii, ooooofngn, maar gayi jijiu. Aah, oof, chuuso muje aur, aur choose, pi lo meri nasheli jwani ka juice. Aaah, ooof. Oof.,ab der mat karooo.. Ahhh..mere choot me kuch ho raha hai jijuuu.. Yess. Yes.” Then wasting no time, reaching in her front, i pulled up her kurta, didn’t work in first, then i had to have her hold her kurta, jijju “what are aahk, ooof, you doing. Aah aah,” i was increasing more speed in sucking and licking her choot every time she questioned and a sigh and moan would escape her mouth. Then, i reached inside her salwar, pulled out her salwar’s nada (tie, string, etc.). And pulled her salwar loose, to her knees and tied her salwaar’s knot (nada). Then, since she had her kurta held up in her hand from the front, i gazed up, her eyes closed, i was looking at her white creamy and shaved thighs. Not a single hair on her legs and choot. Nice soft, round creamy young buttocks. Did i hit a goldmine or what? I was squeezing her ass cheeks, parting her cheeks, looking at her wet choot lips, kissing’ them dry from her salvia, making her ass crack wet with her own salvia. And every lick i did that, a moan escaped, aah, ooh, uff, mar gayi. Aaah. Ufff. Haaan. Yess, yess. Then i opened her pink choot lips, they were so nice, she even let a moan out aaaaahnnhh when i parted her pink choot lips. Then i licked her insides for another 2 minutes which caused her to cum twice. She held my head tight and “aahhh..haann..jijuuuu.. Mai mut dungiii..ohhhh..nahiiiii… haaiiiii…m…meri choot..se moot..nikal gayaa..ahhhhhhh… and she discharged a huge amount of juice in my mouth.. Virgin choot juice. Then, i got up, grinded my lund in her ass crack, oooh, aah, what a feeling that is, ooh, maa, yess maaa jiju. That feels good, aah. Ooh. And i remember she did squirm and jump every time my lunds head poked in her little open ass hole. Aah, oooh, nahi jiju. Please aise nahin. Neeehhhhhcchee, then, rubbing my lund on her wet choot lips, and making her wetter more, while she leaning against the gas stove bending over position, her kurta hiked up to her half bare back, and she half naked till her knees.

Parting her ass chicks, spotting my lund head on her choot lips, right when it knocked, i pushed a bit.. It entered and aayiiiii.. Aaah, laaicchhhhghhh, nahiin jiju… bahut mota haiiii…iiii..maa.. Mai mar gayiiiiiiii.., her eyes full of water tears, “jijuuuu nikalooo..bahut dard ho raha hai. Oohh…maii mar jaungiii…aaah, pehle kabi nahi kiya aisa..nikalloo jijuuu.” She tried to push me by hands. I held her hips tight and said… kuch nahi hogaa..meri rani.. Daro mat.. Kuch nahi hoga.. Thoda dard hoga.. Fir maja ayega… and i kissed her neck

She said ahhh.. “aaj itna hi karo jiju..baad me.. Hurry up jiju, koi aa na jaye”. Getting in position, her ass chicks parted, my lund head’s pre cum and her wet choot lips were dripping off on my lund length and to her inner thighs, 1 2 3 bole ke, putting my hand on her mouth, in steady position, i gave a one haaarrrddd puuuuuush aall the waay innn heer, and she shouted “aaaaahhnnnnnggghhii …. Maaaaaaa.. .maaaaarrrrr… gaaarrriiiyyiiiiii.. Aaaaahhhh.” Her scream was so loud that she bite my hand and i almost screamed, that how pain she felt, then i didn’t stop. I started kissing her all over her body, bare salty back, her neck, ears. She was now moaning..aah, aaangghh, ammmhhhhnnm, crying sounds. Aah, ooffnnna aaaaaiiii. Mammmmaaa. Aaii, maar gaayi..jijuuu bahut dard ho raha haiii.. Aahhhh”. But i rammed her choot about 10 mins as i was also hot since long so could not hold much and sprayed my cream in her hot choot, that made her cum again.. I was groin ..aahhh..le..lee.jiju ka paani..aahh.. Poojaa..aaj se tu jijuuu ki ho gayiiii…”in squirming voices though. Then, i let go of my hand, her head in the air, slipped her choot off of my lund, turned around, looking at me, i thought that she was going to run outside half naked and tonight is my last night. Then she looked down at my lund, 8incher, on her knees, wiped it off with her kurta including her choot’s blood,, holding it in her hands, crying. “jijuuu tumne fadi hai na meri choot, tumne choda hai na meri choot ko, tumne hi khoon nikala hai na meri choot se”, then with tears, but with strong heart, she sit on knees and took my lund head in her mouth. She licked it’s head, bite on it, said sorry when i screamed a little, sorry sorry, mere janu.. Mere yaar ko bura laga, goood, that’s how i felt it too. And she would look at me sometimes and if i was watching or not, then when i couldn’t hold it anymore, i picked her up, some tears in my eyes too. “saali, kya mera lund hi kaat khaye gi?” “haaa jiju ji, agar mujhe chodo ge aise to main bhi isko aisa hi maza doongi. “kaisa laga apni choot ki pehali chudayi ka taste mere laude se?” “aaahhm,” smiling a leaning forward, “bohut aachha, us se bhi acchaha tha aapke laude ka taste. Kitna mota aur lamba hai..choot faad di sale ne..waah” she said licking her lips, “namkeen, evergreen.” I got hard again in few mins. As she was caressing my lund and i was licking and biting her nipples.

Then, i kissed her hard on her lips, neck and turned her around, parted her choot lips and shoved in her again. Then she screamed a little again aaahnnhh, then put her own hand on her mouth. This continued for 10 minutes non stop. She would fuck my lund when i would stop and i would fuck her insane. When i came her breasts were crushed against hard cement and my lund was pounding in her deep and was rubbing and stretching her pretty good from inside. “ahh, ooh uff. Yees, jija ji, aur chodo apni pyari saali ko. Fir mouka mile ya na mile”. “aaah. Ooh. Haan kuon nahin salii, agle mahine aaah, yeh hlee, sali, ja tere ko apne gar le jaounga to tuje roz subhe aur adhi raat ko chodunaga..jab teri didi so jayegi..”“aah, aah, oh, sachchi, jiju. Aah, oh. Uff. Mar gayiiii, chodo. Aah. Ooh. Uff. Yess yess. Aah.” I took her virginity, from her precious choot and her from her ass whole the next very morning when only both of us were going to the temple. We fucked 3 times on our way back. In the animals room on the way. And in tractors trolley 2 times on our way back. This is how she had to pay me back after telling on to her sister that i confessed to her. This continued for 2 years and i got her pregnant about 5 times with abortion. Now she’s to get married in couple years, i will fuck her before her marriage. She wants my child so i have planned to fuck her before her suhagraat.

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