Pichla bhaag padhe:- High class aunty chodi-1
Ssa friends, mai Ramandeep Singh awdi Punjabi Sex Story da next part leke aaya ha. Umeed hai tusi pichla part padh leya hovega. Jekar ni padheya, ta os nu jaroor padh lavo.
Pichle part wich tusi padheya, ki mai volvo bus wich travel kar riha si, te Chandigarh jaa riha si. Fer bus wich ik sexy aunty aake mere nal baith gayi. Pehla os ne mere kolo pen mangeya. Fer os di medicine de bahane mai os nal gall shuru keeti.
Gallan-gallan wich oh mere nal, te mai os de nal free ho gaya. Fer oh mere nal sex karan layi vi mann gayi. Hun agge chalde ha.
Chandigarh wich mera room book si, te haje Moga aaya si. Haje kaati rasta pya si. But aunty nu dekh-dekh ke mera lunn sakht hoyi jaa riha si. Fer mai aunty nu kiha-
Mai: Chandigarh aaun nu haje time hega. Odo tak bus wich kujh kar laiye?
Aunty: Hun bus wich ki karange?
Mai: Ik handjob!
Aunty: Tu ta bhut tatta ae.
Mai: Mai ni, mera loda tatta ae.
Eh keh ke mai aunty da hath fadeya, te pant de uppro awde khade hoye lunn te rakh ditta. Aunty da hath jive hi mere lunn te peya, oh hairan ho gayi te boli-
Aunty: Eh te bhut hard hoya peya.
Mai: Taa hi ta keh riha, ik handjob dedo.
Aunty: Kise ne dekh litta ta?
Mai: Kise ne ni dekhna. Saare awde-awde wich mast ne. Mere bag wich ik bedsheet hai. Mai oh godi wich rakh laina. Tusi andar hath paake muth maar dena.
Aunty: Chal theek ae.
Fer mai thoda uppar hoke awda bag neeche laaya, te os wicho bedsheet kadd ke wapas rakh ditta. Os to baad mai bedsheet godi wich vasha litti. Fer mai awdi pant khol ditti.
Aunty ne hath bedsheet thalle paaya, te mere lunn te rakh ditta. Lunn te hath paindeya hi oh smile karan lagg payi. Mai samajh chukka si ki aunty nu mera lunn pasand aa chukka si. Fer oh mera lunn underwear utto hi dabban laggi. Menu maja aaun lagg peya.
Kuch seconds baad aunty ne mere underwear wich hath paa litta, te mera lunn fadd leya. Jive hi ohna de soft hath menu awde lunn te feel hoye, mere mooh to ahh nikkal gayi. Aunty ne mere wal dekh ke smile pass keeti.
Fer aunty hauli-hauli lunn nu agge-pichhe karan lagg payi. Menu bhut maja aaun lagg peya. Meri muth maarde hoye aunty de saah tej hon lagg paye. Mai samajh chukka si ki aunty garam ho rahi si.
Fer mai awda ik hath aunty de big boob te rakh leya, te os nu dabban lagga. Aunty ne mere wal dekheya, par kujh kiha ni. Fer mai lunn dabbda riha, te aunty muth maardi rahi.
Thodi der aunty ne mere lunn di muth maari. Fer oh kehandi-
Aunty: Eh ta nikkal hi ni riha.
Mai: Dekheya, jyada time tikda hai. Mai kiha si na!
Aunty: Hun kive niklega?
Mai: Muh wich paalo.
Aunty: Pagal aa tu, bus wich aa aapa.
Mai: Aale-dwale kise nu lunn da pata? Koi ni dekh riha. Bedsheet andar muh paake choos lavo.
Dil ta aunty da vi ho riha si lunn de choope maaran nu. But bus wich hon karke oh ghabra rahi si. Fer aunty ne himmat maari, te neeche nu ho gayi. Mai bedsheet chukki, te aunty ne andar awda muh paa litta.
Muh andar paundeya hi aunty ne mera lunn awde muh wich paa litta. Ki dassan friends, menu kinna maja aaya. Hun aunty mere lunn de choope maaran lagg payi. Mera dil moan karan da kar riha si, but mai awde aap nu control keeta hoya si.
Kujh der aunty ne mera lunn chooseya. Os de muh di garmi nal mera maal niklan wala ho gaya. But mai aunty nu dasseya ni ki mera niklan wala si. Fer jado mera niklan wala hoya, ta mai aunty da muh awde lunn te dabb ditta, taki oh muh pichhe na kar sake.
Fer mera maal release hoya, te siddha aunty de gale andar jaan lagga. Aunty ne pichhe hon di try keeti, but mai os nu pichhe hon ni ditta. Jado mera saara maal nikkal gaya, odo mai aunty da sir release keeta. Oh jaldi nal bedsheet to baahr aayi, te menu gusse nal dekhdi hoyi awda muh poonjan laggi. Mera saara maal oh pee chukki si.
Fer oh boli: Dass ta dinda, ki release hon wala ae.
Mai: Mere kolo control ni hoya. Ikko dum nikkal aaya. Sorry.
Aunty: Koi gall ni.
Hun mai soch riha si aunty ne mere choope ta maar ditte si. Mai vi aunty nu kise tara da maja deva. Fer mai os nu kiha-
Mai: Mamme choosne aa mai tuhade.
Aunty: Ni, mai ni eve kadd sakdi bus wich.
Mai 2-3 war aunty nu kiha, but oh ni manni. Kujh der wich Ludhiana aa gaya. Bus othe 15 ku mint rukni si. Jado bus ruki, ta saariya sawariya neeche uttar gaiya. Aunty vi neech utran laggi, but mai os da hath fadd ke os nu rok litta. Oh boli-
Aunty: Ki hoya?
Mai: Edda sohna mauka baahr jaake kyon kharaab karna?
Aunty: Kehda mauka?
Aunty de eh puchdeya hi mai os nu awde kol khicheya, te os de bullan wich bull paa ditte. Hun mai aunty de lips choosan lagga, te mamme dabban lagga. Aunty mere es surprise kiss te hairan ho gayi. But oh pichhe ni hatti, te mera sath den laggi.
2-3 mint asi lagataar ik-dooje de lips choosde rahe. Fer saadi kiss tutti. Aunty de saah taj si, te ohna de mooh di raunak to pata lagg riha si ki ohna nu bhut maja aaya si. Fer mai aunty di t-shirt chukki, te es to pehla oh kujh soch paandi, bra chukk ke mamma baahr kadd litta.
Aunty: Aa ki kari jana?
Mai kujh ni boleya, te mamme nu muh wich leke choosan lagg peya. Aunty moan karan lagg payi, te mere waalan wich hath feran lagg payi. Mai ik mamma pee riha si, te dooja dabb riha si. Aunty poori feeling leke maja lai rahi si. Fer bas wich sawariyan wapas aaun laggiya, te asi dove door ho gaye.
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