Coaching Wali Diksha Didi Virgin Nikli Chodne Pe Pata
Ye Hindi Sex Story un dino ki hai, jab main 19 saal ka tha. Main 10 class me tha aur mere boards ke exam the. isliye mere ghar walo ne meri humari pados me hi coaching ki baat kar li. Agle hi din main apni mom ke sath coaching gya aur meri mom mujhe whan chhod kar aa gyi. Jab main ghar ke ander gya toh mujhe laga jese main kisi mehal me aa gya hun. Coaching Wali Diksha Didi Virgin Nikli Chodne Pe Pata.
Wo bahot bada ghar tha, ab meri mulakaat apni coaching teacher se hui. Aur unki mom se hui oh my God she is damm hot and sexy, aur didi kya mast smile thi. Didi ne black tight jeans aur jacket dali hui thi, kyoki main winters me padhne gya tha. Meri mom apne ghar chali gyi, aur aunty ghar ke kaam me lag gyu. Main didi ke sath ander room me padhne ke liye chala gya.
Didi uper bed par rajai me baith gyi aur main niche chair par baith gya. Whan ek heater bhi chal rha tha, wo kafi rich lag rhe the. Toh maine apni padhai shuru kar di, par mera man nhi lag rha tha.
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Main bich bich me didi ko dekhe ja rha tha, sach me didi bahot hi cute aur beautifull lag rhi thi. Aur main padh kar apne gya, aur ab main raat ko ddi ke bare me soch rha tha. Sath hi main dheere dheere apna lund bhi hila rha tha, aur aise hi maine pehli baar muth mari.
Fir main so gya ab agle din main bahot jyada excited tha, aur agle din main jab gya toh didi dressing table par baith kar makeup kar rhi thi. Unhone mujhe dekh kar thoda sa okward feel kiya, kyoki main door knock karke nhi aaya tha. Aur fir unhone mujhe kha, ki kesa hai Murli?
Aaj didi mujhse baat bhi kar rhi thi, aur mere bare me bhi unhone mujhse pucha. Fir dheere dheere hum dono apas me ghul mil rhe the, bato bato me didi ne mujhe btaya ki wo M.com kar rh hai. Ab dheere dheere December ke last ke din aa rhe the, toh thand bhi jyada hone lag gyi. Ab mere holidays ho gyi thi, toh ab didi mujhe subah hi bulane lag gyi.
Ab achi tarah se padhani hone lag gyi, main wese hi chair par baitha rehta tha. Ek din aunty ander aayi aur hum padh rhe the, toh aunty ne didi se kha ki Murli ko bhi uper hi baitha liya karo.
Ye sun kar toh meri lottery hi lag gyi thi, aunty meri mom ki achi friend hai. Wo kafi baar mere ghar bhi aa jati thi, toh thodi der bad didi ne mujhe apni rajai me uper bitha liya.
Rajai puri garam thi, ab main roj didi ke sath chipak kar baitha tha. Aur main didi ke sath majak bhi karta tha, aur unko touch karta tha. Kabhi kabhi galti se mujhse unke boobs bhi touch ho jate the.
Jab didi washroom jati thi, toh OMG unki gand ek dam tight saf dikhti thi. Unka washroom ek dam attached tha, toh ek baar main unke washroom me gya.
Whan didi ke kapade tange hue the, whan didi ki black bra aur panty tangi hui thi. Jo 32C aur 35 ki thi. Main us par apna lund nikal kar unki panty par ragdne lag gya.
Aahh aah dosto kya mast maja aa rha tha, maine unki panty ki ache se smell li aur main bahar aa gya. Ab mujhe didi sex ki devi lag rhi thi, unke pink lips juice se bhare hue the.
Agle din didi ko market jana tha, toh wo mujhe apne sath le gyi. Shaam ka time tha isliye aunty ne pooja karni thi. Toh didi aur main padel hi chale gye, aur didi ko apne college ki kuch books leni thi.
Didi ne aaj tight blue denim jeans aur uper white shirt aur black jacket dali hui thi. Didi pura Punjabi purja lag rhi thi, aahh aur didi ko sare ladke dekh rhe the. Didi ko is baat ka pata tha, par didi apne attitude me hi chal rhi thi.
Aur main unki gand dekhna chahta tha, toh main isliye jan bhuj kar slow ho jata tha. Didi apni puri gand mataka kar chal rhi thi, unka figure proper shape me tha.
Slim belly high waise and chest didi kamal ki lag rhi thi. Fir didi ne apna saman liya aur hum ghar aa gye. Andhera ab ho gya tha, toh didi mujhe boli.
Didi – Murli baki ki study hum kal karegen, ab tum apne ghar chal chale jayo.
Fir main apne ghar chala gya, aur main sari raat didi ke bare me sochta rha. Ab agle din main subah coaching gya aur holidays ke karna main 2 hours subah laga aata tha. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
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Fir shaam ko 2 hours lagta tha, fir jab main agle din gya toh aaj mera padhne ka man nhi tha. Aur maine didi ko bol diya toh didi ne mujhe Ok keh diya. Fir main aur didi apas me baiten karne lag gye.
Main – Didi aapka koi boyfriend nhi hai?
Didi has kar boli – Tum isi bare me kyo puch rhe ho?
Main – Wese hi didi.
Didi – Nhi sab aaj kal use hi karte hai, isliye main abhi tak single hun.
Main – ok, wese didi use ka kya matlab hai?
Ye sun kar didi sharma gyi aur unhone mujhe jor se pincch kar diya. Mujhe bahot dard hone lag gya, main dard se niche leat gya.
Didi – Sorry tujhe jor se lag gyi kya? laa jara dikha mujhe.
Didi ne apne soft hath meri belly par rkhe aur rub karne lag gyi, aur wo mujhe sorry mangne lag gyi.
Main – Didi aise kaam nhi chalega, main bhi aapko pinch karunga.
Fir didi gar gyi aur boli – No Murli main tumhari didi hun.
Fir main unse naraj ho gya, aur wo mujhe manane lag gyi. Didi ne aaj sirf warm dress hi dali hui thi, unke boobs tight bra me saaf dikh rhe the.
Didi – Please Murli main sorry bol rhi hun naa.
Fir unhone mujhe hug kar liya, mujhe toh jese jannat hi mil gyi thi. Maine bhi didi ko bahot jyada tight hug kar liya. Ab unke boobs meri chest se pure dab gye the. Aur maine 20-25 second tak aise hi rkha.
Didi – Murli please mujhe ab chhod do mummy aa jauegi.
Fir maine apna hug dheela kiya aur ab didi sharam se laal ho chuki thi. Unka beautifull face sharam se laal se ho gya tha, aur ab wo meri taraf nhi dekh rhi thi. Aur unka face niche tha, aur fir didi boli.
Didi – Chal ab andhera hone wala hai, ab hum kal study karegen.
Fir didi ne mujhe homework de diya, aur fir main ghar chala gya. Main sari raat didi ke dreams le rha tha, aur main man hi man sochne laga ki kese didi ke sath chudai ki jaye. Next day jab main gya toh aunty ne bola.
Aunty- Upar chala ja Murli beta Akihita di uper hi hai.
Upar achi dhup nikli hui thi. Hum dono chair par beth gye, unke samne aur di mujhe padhane lag gye. Didi ne aaj ankle length printed jaggings aur upar black tight top dala hua tha aur baal khule chod rakhe the.
Didi aasman se aayi hui sex ki devi lag rhi thi. Ab maine padhna start kar diya, didi chair se uthkar dhup me walking kar rhi thi aur unki ass puri left right dhumke laga rhi thi. Thodi der baad di ki friend bhi aa gyi aur didi ne mujhe bola – Tu aaj shaam ko mat aaiyo maine market jana hai, kyoki subah meri farewell party hai collage me.
Main – Ok di.
Aur di ne mujhe next shaam ko bula liya. Fir main apne ghar chala gya. Agle din main jab gya toh didi ghar nhi aaye thi, aunty ne mujhe di ke room me beth kar padhne ko bola.
Main ja kar beth gya, whan par di ki mehak razai me se aa rhi thi. Aur itne me door khula aur didi aa gyi. OMG di aaj bhut sundar aur hot lag rhi thi. Di ne white top aur black skirt daali thi, aur di ne mujhse pucha.
Didi – Murli main kesi lag rhi hoon?
Main – Bammb.
Aur itne me didi hasne lag gye. Itne me aunty upar aaye aur bole – Diksha niche ka gate laga le main kirtan me ja rhi hun,
Toh didi bahar ka gate laga kar aa gyi. fir didi ne mujhse bola.
Didi- Murli aaj toh main dance kar kar ke thak gyi.
Main – Upar bed par aa kar aaram kar lo.
Didi bina change kiye hi razai me aa gyi aur let gyi. Main betha tha aur didi ne apni party se related baate ki shuru kar di.
Didi – Murli aaj toh meri legs bahot pain ho rhi hai.
Main – Lao didi main daba deta hun.
Didi – Rehne de tu.
Itne me maine rajai ke ander hi unki thigh par hath rkh diya aur main use dabane lag gy.
Fir didi boli – Ab kar hi rha hai toh ab ache se kar de.
Fir maine razai ko side kiya aur didi pet ke bal leat gyi. Didi ne pehle hi half knee lenght skirt pehni hui thi. Ab main didi ki tange dabne lag gya, unki gori chiti legs par ek bhi baal nhi tha. Ab main pyar se dabane lag gya, mera lund ab khada ho chuka tha. Didi ki sexy gand ko ubhar unki skirt se saf show ho rha tha. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
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Didi – Droer me se Omni gel se malish kar de Murli.
Maine didi ki legs par gel laga diya, aur ache se malish karne lag gya. Ab mere hath fislate fisalte didi ki thighs par jane shuru ho chuke the. Didi toh bas ankhen band karke malish karke maje le rhi thi.
Ab main tez tez malish karte didi ki ass par hath le gya, ab didi ki panty ko bhi mera hath touch ho rha tha. Itne didi kuch bolti, main bola – Sorry didi galti se touch ho gya. Toh didi hasne lag gyi, ab didi sidhi leat gyi, main ab unke patto par malish karne lag gya. Didi ne apni ankhen band kar li thi, mujhe didi ki legs par koi bhi baal feel nhi ho rha tha.
Didi – Bas kar Murliu aur padh le.
Maine didi ko razai di aur main bhi uske ander aa gya, didi meri taraf apni gand karke leati hui thi. Main bhi leat gya, didi ne mujhe kuch nhi kha aur didi mujhe thanks kha.
Main welcome ke badle didi ko piche se hug kar liya aur main bola – Welcome didi.
Didi – Beta tu padh le.
Itne me didi ko piche se maine tight hug kar liya aur main bola – Didi aaj man nhi hai, main bhi aapki malish karte karte thak gya hun.
Itni baat kehte hi main didi se sat gya, aur mera lund didi ki ass par lag gya. Mera lund ab khada hona shuru ho gya tha. Shayad is baat ka didi ko pata chal gya tha, itne me didi ne meri taraf muh kar liya.
Fir didi ne mujhe hug kar liya, maine bhi badle me tight hug kar liya. Ab didi ki chest mujhe saaf feel ho rhi thi, wo kafi soft thi. Didi me se ek kamal ki mehak aa rhi thi.
Abhi tak hum don ne ek dsure ko hug kar rkha tha, aur surprising baat toh ye thi ki didi ne mujhe abhit ak chhoda nhi tha. Hum dono aise hi ek dusre ko hug karke leate hue the.
Main – Chhod do didi.
Didi – Agar na chhodu toh?
Main – Main aapko kiss kar lunga.
Itne me didi ne haste hue jawab diya, toh kar roka kisne hai. Ab main didi ke pass aaya, OMG maine didi ke lips par apne halke se lips rkh diye. Itna karte hi didi ne mujhe bahot jor se jakad liya. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
Aur main didi ke uper aa gya aur unka lower lips maine apne lips me le liya aur hum dono ek dusre ko kiss kare ja rhe the. Didi ko ab sans chadne lag gya tha aur main side me leat gya.
Hum dono razai ke ander alag ho kar leate hue the, itne me dorr bell baji. Lagta hai aunty aa chuke the, ab main bhi uth gya kyoki ab raat hone lag gyi thi.
Didi – Murli ab tu raat hone wali hai, baki hum kal karegen.
Mujhe ye samjh nhi aaya, ki hum baki kal kya kargen home work ya?
Next day jab main gya toh didi apni study kar rhi thi. Didi mujhe dekh kar sharma rhi thi, aur main bed par aa kar baith gya.
Didi ne aaj pink color ka salwar suit pehna hua tha, aur usme didi aaj bahot hi cute lag rhi thi. Aur didi ne mujhe study ke bare me pucha aur ab wo mujhe padhane lag gyi.
Par main lagatar unke boobs ki taraf hi dekh rhe tha, wo tight the aur bahar ki taraf nikale hue the. Didi ne bhi mujhe unke boobs ki taraf dekhte hue dekh liya tha, itne me hi didi ne apna pink duppata sahi kiya.
Main – Didi Dupata aap par acha nhi lagta.
Fir didi ne halki si smile di aur boli – Tu chup chap padh le.
Main – Didi kal se mera padhai me man nhi lag rha hai.
Didi – Tera dil kabhi laga bhi hai?
Main – Kal laga tha.
Ddi – Acha ji lagta hai fir se lagana hi padega bache ka dil.
Itne me maine rajai ke niche se didi ke thigh par hath rkh diya, aur ab mera hath dheere dheere legs ke bich me ja rha tha. Par ye sab salwar ke uper se hi ho rha tha. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
Didi ne mera hath pakad liya aur boli – Abhi nhi wait Murliu, abhi sahi time nhi hai.
Main – Kab aayega sahi time?
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Didi – Saturday ko mom masi ji ke ghar ja rhi hai, aur mera bhai aur dad shop par hogen tab. Aur Saturday aane me sirf ek hi din baki hai.
Fir didi ne mujhe apna whatsapp number diya aur boli – Ye le mera number tu bas kal kal ruk ja, fir parso jo tune karna hai kar liyo.
Fir main ghar chala gya, raat ko didi ka message aaya.
Didi – Hi Asshu?
Main – Hi.
Didi – Whatsa upp?
Main – Bas abhi khana khaya hai.
Didi – Ok.
Main – I love you with lots of kiss emoji.
Didi – Message seen.
Agle din main nhi gya, kyoki meri tabyit kuch thik nhi thi toh didi ka cal aaya ki Asshu aaj tu kyo nhi aaya hai?
Main – Didi aaj main bimar hun.
Didi – Aaja mera man nhi lag rha hai.
Main – No.
Didi – Kal aayega?
Main – Dekhte hai.
Didi – Acha ji nakhree.
Main – Sach me bimar hun.
Didi – Aaja thil karungi tujhe.
Main – Kese?
Didi – Kal kya pehnu?
Main – Saree.
Didi – Saree toh kabhi daali nhi, aur mere pass hai bhi nhi hai.
Main – Acha jo utarne me asan ho wo dal lena.
Didi – Ok bye.
Main – Bye.
Fir didi ka shaam ko call aaya.
Didi – Ab kesi hai tabyit?
Main – Thik thik.
Didi – Condm vgera leta aayio, khin subah muhh chakk kar aa jaye. Tujhe toh ye sab yaad bhi nhi hoga naa?
Main – Aap le aao meri tabyit thik nhi hai.
Didi – Beeta tu rhene hi de teri kismat me hi nhi hai virgin choot.
Main – Virgin seriously?
Didi – Uth ja Murli kal main tera sara bhukar thik kar dungu, uth aur le kar aaja.
Main – Subah leta aaunga.
Didi – Time se aa jayio.
Main – Kitne baje?
Didi – 9 AM aur naha kar aayio.
Main – Sath me hi naha legen naa.
Didi – Nhi subah naha kar aayio shaam ko apne hatho se main tujhe nehla kar bhejungi.
Main – But I am ill.
Didi – Go to hell.
Shubah main utha aur maine medicine shop se condom liye, aur comfessionary shop se dairy milk le li. Fir main pure 9 baje didi ke ghar phuch gya, aur didi ne sexy smile ke sath door open kiya.
Didi – Aander aayo.
Fir didi ne ander se door lock kar diya, maine choclate didi ko gift ki aur didi ki ankhon me dekhne lag gya.
Main – I love you.
Par didi ne smile ke sath mujhe sirf hmm kha, aur fir hum hall me baith kar tv dekhne lag gye. Didi ne uper soild blac kurta (with back zip) aur niche trouser dali hui thi.
Jisme didi ka figure ache se measurment ho rha tha, didi ne choclate ka rapper khola aur taste karte hue tv dekhne lag gyi. Fir wo mujhe hath se choclate khilane lag gyi.
Main didi ke ankhon me dekhe ja rha tha, shayad mujhe unse pyar hone lag gya tha. Hum dono shayad ye hi soch rhe the, ki ab shuruat kon karega. Itne me maine didi ka hath pakad liya aur diid ne mujhe apne gale se laga liya.
Par mujhe hall me bahot thand lag rhi thi, isliye hum room me chale gye, didi ne room ka door bhi lock kar liya. Aur fir didi mujhse lipat gyi aur ab hum dono bed par aa chuke the. Main didi ke lips ke sath apne lips satta liye the, ab didi ki legs meri legs ke bich jakdi hui thi. Ab main apna hath didi ke boobs par le gya, aur unhe bahot pyar se dabane lag gya.
Didi toh jese pagal hi ho rhi thi, aur wo boli – No Murliu.
Itne me hi main didi ke kurte ke uper se didi ke boobs ko chusne lag gya. Didi ne apne hatho se mera sir ko pakda aur mujhe gale se laga liya, aur wo mere lips ko chusne lag gyi.
Fir wo apni tounge mere muh me daal rhi thi, aur main apni tounge didi ke muh me daal rha tha. Ab maine didi ko ghumaya aur didi ki back side zip ko bade pyar se kholna shuru kar diya. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
Backside zip unke hips se bas thodi hi uper thi, kya mast gori bach thi didi ki. Ab mujhe didi ki black bra show ho rhi thi, maine unki nangi pith par hath fera.
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Didi – AMurli ye kya kar rhe ho?
Main – Didi pyar kar rha hun.
Fir maine didi ka kurta niche se uthaya aur didi ne apni arms uper kar li, ab didi mere samne sirf black bra aur trouser me thi. Didi ka face niche tha, shayad wo sharma rhi thi.
Maine ab didi ka chand sa chehra uper kiya aur unke lips par mane apne lips rkh diye. Didi ke boobs bra me se bahar aane ko betaab ho rhe the, didi ne meri T-shrit utar di aur wo mujhe kass kar gale lag gyi.
Maine unki bra ke strip ko pakad kar niche kar diya, aur unka left tight boobs par apne hath me pakad liya. Fir maine unke boobs ko jor jor se nimbu ki tarah nichodne lag gya.
Didi ko shayad pain ho rha tha, par wo kuch nhi bol rhi thi. Ab mera hath niche unki trouser ke button ki taraf ja rha tha, aur maine unka trouser ka button khol diya. Ab didi bed par leat gyi thi.
Maine trouser ki zip kholi aur didi ne apne hath se trouser ko pakad liya, par maine ek jor se jhatka mar kar trouser niche kar diya. Ab didi mere samne black bra aur pink penty me sex ki devi ki tarah leati hui thi.
Didi ne apne dono hath face par rkh liye the, maine bhi apni pent utar di aur underwear bhi utar diya. Ab maine didi ko bade pyar se uthaya aur didi mere lund ki taraf dekh rhi thi.
Maine didi ki bra ke hooks hole aur un par toot main toot pada, karib 10minute tak main dii ke boobs ko chusta rha aur didi ankhen band karke leati rahi. Main ab didi ke boobs ko pagalo ki tarah kat rha tha.
Jisse unke boobs par nishan bhi pad gye the, par didi ne mujhe aisa karne se roka nhi. Didi ne mera lund apne hath me liya aur maine unhe muh me lene ko keh diya. Par didi maan nhi rhi thi, par jab maine didi ko force kiya. Toh didi ne mera supada apne hathon ke bich me le liya. Main toh jese pagal hi ho gya tha, ab maine ek jhatka mara aur mera lund ek dam se didi ke muh me chala gya. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
Ab didi ke pass bhi suck karne ke alawa koi option nhi bacha tha, aur didi lund ko suck karne lag gyi thi. Ab didi kitchen me gyi aur dabur honey mere lud par lagya, ab wo lund ko ache se chusne lag gyi.
Main heaven me tha, karib 10 minute ke baad didi ne apne muh se mera lund bahar nikala. Par maine jabardasti fir se apna lund didi ke muh me daal diya. Lund chuste chuste didi ki eyes laal ho gyi thi.
Ab maine didi ko bed par letaya aur maine unki penty ko utar diya. Didi ne apne hath apni gulabi choot par rkh diye. Maine apne hatho se didi ke hatho ko side kiya aur apna face didi ki choot par laga diya.
Maine lagatar 10-15 kisses kari aur dii toh jese pagal hi ho rhi thi aur wo boli – No Murli please aram se OMG OMG aah uff.
Didi ne side se pillow ko uthaya aur apne face par rkh liya, main didi ki legs ke bich me didi ki gulabi choot ko chat rha tha. Karib 10 minute choot chatne ke baad maine didi ko rajai di.
Ab hum dono ek dusre par toot pade, didi ne mujhe apni bahon me jakad hi liya tha. Maine bhi ab apna ek hath didi ki gand par laga diya, aur main pessionately didi ke boobs ko katne lag gya.
Didi – No Murliu arams se.
Didi ne ab meri taraf apni back kar li, maine dheere se apne lips didi ki bach par laga diye aur unhe kiss karne lag gya.
Didi – Murliu please no.
Main didi ke uper leat gya aur unke face ko chatne lag gya, ab main dheere dheere niche aane lag gya. Maine ke flat pet par unki belly par ek deep kiss kari, aur maine pass me padi apni pent se condom nikala.
Fir maine wo didi ke hath me de diya, didi ne bahot pyar se apne hatho se condom mere lund par chadda diya.
Didi – Ye jyada bada hai mujhe dard hoga, aur ye ander chala bhi jayega.
Fir maine didi ka muh band kiya, aur maine unko leata diya. Didi ne apne hath apne face par rkh liye, maine ab apni ek figure didi ki choot par rkhi aur ander ghusa di. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
Didi ki choot ander se puri gili ho gyi thi, par bahot mushkil se half figure didi ki choot me ja rhi thi. Itne me hi didi chilai aur boli – Aahh aah Asuu mujhe dard ho rha hai, tu please oil laga le.
Main – Khan hai?
Didi – Drawer se le aa.
Maine drawer khola aur usme bahot se lotion aur oil pade hue the. Main bola – Kon sa laun?
Didi – Koi bhi le aa.
Maine jasmine oil choose kiya, kyoki uski smell bhi kafi achi thi. Maine condom ke uper use ache se lagya. Fir Oil se bheega hua lund main didi ki choot par rub karne lag gya.
Fir maine lund choot ke bicho bich rkh kar use bade pyar se dhaka mara, lund 1% bhi ander nhi gya. Ab lund fisal rha tha, toh didi hasne lag gyi. Ab mujhe thoda sa gussa aaya, aur maine thoda tez dhaka mara.
Didi ke muh se aahh aah nikal gyi, aur maine ek jordar dhaka mara aur didi chila kar boli – Aahhhhhh Murliu nikal isko.
Fir mujhe didi dhakka dene lag gyi, par maine didi ke hath ke kass kar pakad liye aur main didi ke uper chad gya.
Didi – Please Murliu nikalo no rehen do mujhe bahot dard ho rha ai.
Maine didi ki ek na suni aur ek aur dhaka maine jor se mara, isse didi ki sans hi atakt gyi thi. Didi ne apne nails mere back me gaada diye aur wo mujhe kass kar hug karne lag gyi. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
Main jor jr se didi ki choot me lund dalne lag gya, par didi ne mujhe ankhen band karke jor se hug kiya hua tha.
Didi – Ohh aahh ah Asuu aram se please.
Main didi ke nipples ache se chusne lag gya, wo kya soft boobs the. Ab maine ek aur jordar dhaka mara aur mera lund didi ki chhoti si choot ko chirta hua pura ander chala gya.
Didi ab jor se chila kar boli – Ah aahh please Murli nikal le isko, isse mujhe bahot pain ho rha hai.
Didi bahot ro rhi thi, par ghar bahot bada tha aur awaj bahar jane koi sawal nhi tha. Main ab didi ke pass gya aur maine unko ek lips kiss di, jisse didi ko thoda aram mila.
Ab maine apne lund se dhake marne shuru kar diya, didi ko abhi bhi dard ho rha tha. Par didi ab bardash kar rhi hi, aur ab thodi der baad hi wo meri back ko pakad kar dhake lagane me wo meri help karne lag gyi.
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Ab lund didi ki choot me bahot tezi se ander bahar ho rha tha, didi ko bhi ab bahot maja aa rha tha. Maine bina ruke didi ki chudai karta rha, karib half hour tak lund didi ki choot me piston ki tarah uper niche hota rha.
Ab maine speed puri tez kar di, aur ek dam se maine apna maal nikal di aur didi bhi hanfate hanfate jhad gyi. Maine apna lund bahar nikala toh didi ki choot puri suj chuki thi. “Coaching Wali Diksha Didi”
Maine didi ki eyes saf kari aur niche dekha toh chadad par khoon laga hua tha. main bhi ab thak har kar dusri side let gya, didi bed se uthne ki koshish kar rhi thi. Par wo langada kar chal rhi thi, aur didi ander washroom me ja kar achi tarah apni choot ko garam se saaf karne lag gyi.
Fir didi ne toilet kiya aur fir wo ander aa kar mere sath razai me leat gyi. Ab hum dono thak chuke the, maine didi ko hug kar liya aur unki akhen band thi. Thodi der baad main apne ghar chala gya. Didi ne mujhe shaam ko study ke liye bulaya aur didi bedsheet dhone ke liye washroom me chali gyi. Par didi bahot aram se chal pa rhi thi.
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