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And gold! I can’t take it anymore

I’m Moni nicknamed Sajeev, I’m buzzing around football games but I’m very upset because the TV at home has been having problems lately. I live in the city, who will watch TV at night, besides, I have only been here for three or four months, so I said to Asik brother of the flat next door, can I watch the game at your house? Asik Bhai says – Sajeev you still talk like a child, you will watch the game, why do you have to tell me? When Khushi comes. I said thanks to Asik Bhai, then went to Asik Bhai’s house at 11.50 on the day of the game. As soon as I went to my brother’s door, I heard the sound of shouting coming from inside. When I knocked on the door, Asik brother came and said sit in the drawing room and watch TV, I am coming. After turning on the TV and sitting down, the sound of Asik bhai and bhabhi’s jaggery is heard from the next room. Bhabhi tells Asik bhai you should stop watching football games? Asik says – why? Bhabhi says – You have been playing football with me for almost three years and you still haven’t scored a goal. After some time Asik bhai and Bhabhi came to the TV room, Asik bhai tell me today we will all watch the game together. Bhabhi Balla Sajeev will be confused after watching the advertisement about your brother playing away, don’t believe it. I said anyone can stay up for football. Bhabhi says, what will you feed if Asik gets confused after seeing the advertisement? I said I will have an energy drink. Bhabhi says it’s okay Jane remembers. After about half an hour of watching the ad, Asik Bhai really lost his mind. Then Bhabhi Valla sees that your Asik brother is now in a deep depression, even if you pour cold water or hot tea on him, he will not be able to get up. I understand that Bhabhi can be easily hurt so I said Bhabhi then how do you stay with it? Bhabhi Valla feels a lot of pain for Asik. I said – what trouble can you tell me? Bhabhi says – He comes from outside at night and gets lost, he doesn’t even understand my pain. I said, what is your problem? Bhabhi Valla- It has been almost three years of marriage and still could not give a child, you give me a child. I am totally shocked to hear the proposal from Bhabhi’s mouth, I don’t want to believe what Bhabhi wants. I told Bhabhi directly – I have no objection. Just fucking one thing, but the baby? If anyone finds out, it will be a scam. Bhabhi says – there is no need to sit here and watch the football game, let’s go to my room and play fun football together. Let’s see who wins and who loses. Hearing this, my dear Maharaj Tak Dina Din started dancing. Then I took Bhabhi to her room and locked the door and started our football game. I rubbed my face on Bhabhi’s soft chest and said, “Bhabhi is my Bhabhi.” Bhabhi on hearing the call and in excitement, pressed my penis over the pant and said, “You will not call me, you will call me.” Then, I took off her blouse and bra while shaking my hand. Two medium sized apples came out. A raisin on a fair breast. I kept pressing hard. I buried my face in his armpit hair. There is a strong smell of St. Now I put my mouth on a milk bottle. Bhabhi pushed me away and said, “Take off all your clothes.” He stood me up and took off my shirt-pant-underwear. I untied the saree and pulled the rope of the saree. What a beautiful body! Narrow waist, wide fleshy ass, deep navel, pussy full of short black curly hair. Just the breasts that are a little smaller. I said, “Bhabhi, you are so beautiful that it is not fully understood from the outside. How beautiful your tits, pussy, ass. But I have to beat your ass too.” Bhabhi held my penis in her hand and said, “What are you doing? Broad chest full of hair, and this Maharaja. On the left, what is hard and thick. Asik’s is bigger, but not so thick, hard and hot. You have blisters on your hands.” “Now it will blister your pussy,” I said and put my hand on her pussy. Her pussy is ready. He pulled me to his chest and spread my legs to fuck me. In one stroke, my fat dhon did not enter more than half of Bhabhi’s tight pussy. Shaking her waist from below, Bhabhi took it all in. My thick cock was squeezed into her pussy like a bottle of flour. I slowly swayed my waist and started to fuck. Bhabhi patted my back and said, “True, Sajeev Bhai, your dish is sitting in my pocket. Your cock is made to fit my pussy. And turn it up a little, it’s so relaxing. Hearing Bhabhi’s words, I began to thump harder. I sucked both my breasts. And by pulling the hair of the armpit with my lips, I took out the cock till the end of the mouth and started to fuck. Meanwhile, while gently biting Mai’s finger, Bhabhi said, “Oh, oh, I can’t do it anymore.” Mago, what happiness, what comfort. Oh honey! Why didn’t you take me so long?” Bhabhi wanted to take more and more of her pussy from below. Getting more inside from Asik has become a habit. Read new stories first always chatty69.Come on, Bhabhi squeezed the cock hard and squealed with excruciating pleasure. And he hugged my waist with both legs and poured his pussy juice. My condition is also the same. I reached the peak of excitement at the touch of Bhabhi’s hot water. With the last strokes of her chubby breasts, I pushed the cock hard into the pussy and flooded my wife’s pussy with hot semen. Bhabhi grabbed me with both hands and pressed me to her chest. A little later, both of us got up and came clean from the bathroom. Bhabhi showed the bed sheet and said, “Have you seen, Sajeev Bhai, how much juice you have poured. The puss soaked even the sheets.” I said, “He is next to you. This pussy of yours squeezed all the juice out of my cock.” Both of us started to talk while lying next to each other. As we caressed each other, once my penis was ready again. I saw it was half past two in the morning. I pressed my sister’s breast and said, will it be another time? After kissing me, the bride smiled and said, “He is your wish. From today I surrender myself to you. But whatever you do quickly, Asik can wake up anytime. Meanwhile, I put a lot of it in the vagina. Now I hugged him well and took him to my chest. I said, “You do it now.” He said, “Dhyat, mine.”

Shame on you. I never did.” I said, “No, no, Bhabhi. please I would love to.” He said, “I can’t take you anymore.” Now I put my fingers in her ass hole and started to shake it and she started pounding her waist high with both hands. Her breasts like Kashmiri apples are swaying to the rhythm of the beat. I said, “Bhabhi, your breasts are beautiful. Leaping and calling me, look.” Bhabhi said, you are very rude, Satan. I said – Bhabhi Chod, fuck me harder.” Bhabhi patted loudly and gasped, “Oh Sajeev Bhai, it feels great. But I can’t anymore. Now you fuck.” Bhabhi lay on my chest. I turned her over and started to fuck her. I said in my mouth, “O Bhabhi, I will fill you with a baby today. Anus is not like butter.” Bhabhi hissed and said, “Give it, Sajeev brother, open the vagina and fill the stomach with the baby.” And gold! I can’t take it anymore. My juice is coming again. Ah ah ah… …” “I can’t do it anymore, Bhabhi. Take my sperm take your golden pussy. Oh oh oh … ” Both of us released the juice at the same time. I got up after a while. When Nangto Bhabhi got up, semen mixed with her pussy continued to flow. I grabbed Bhabhi and started cleaning her pussy by licking it. Bhabhi said with a smile, “Even so, the love is not over.” He took my cock in his mouth and licked it clean. Then we both got dressed. Then Bhabhi says – I am opening the door lightly, then go to your flat, come to play football on time tomorrow. I thought to myself how good it would be if the game of football was always there.

Written by Monir