Champakali ne apni dono taangein aapas mein jodd lein.
Gora Sahib ne haathon se usski taangon ko khola jiss par Champakali chaahte huay bhi koi virodh na kar saki
aur
uss ne sharma kar haath apne chehre par rakhte huay apni taangein khol di.
Taangon ke khulte hi usski baalon se bhari choot Gora Sahib ki aankhon ke saamne aagayi…
Gora Sahib ki khushi ka koi thikana na raha
aur
unnhon ne apna haath usski choot par rakh kar halke se phera.
Champakali ko pehli dafa kisi mard ne yahan par chua tha,
usske shareer mein 1 lehar si daud gayi aur uss ne apne haath aahista se apne chehre se hata diye…
Gora Sahib ne phir se apna haath usski choot pe phera jiss kaaran Champakali ke moonh se 1 halki si Aah nikal gayi aur sar peeche ki taraf chala gaya.
Ab Gora Sahib apne haath lagataar usski choot pe pherne lage
aur
saath hi usski choot ke daane ko bhi sehlaane lage.
Usski choot kisi bhatti ki tarah garam hoti jaa rahi thi aur saath geeli bhi.
Gora Sahib ko apne haath pe thoda geelapann mehsoos hua.
Champakali ki aankhein mazay se band hochuki thi aur moonh se halki halki siskiyaan nikal rahi thi.
Achaanak Gora Sahib uthe aur Champakali ka haath pakda.
Champakali ne apni aankhein patt se khol di.
Uss ne sawaliya nazron se Gora Sahib ki taraf dekha.
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Champakali aur Gora Sahib - long hindi sex story
Re: Champakali aur Gora Sahib - long hindi sex story
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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
Re: Champakali aur Gora Sahib - long hindi sex story
Gora Sahib usska haath pakde attach bathroom ki taraf badh gaye aur Champakali bhi unnke peeche chalne lagi.
Usay Gora Sahib ki yeh harkat bilkul palle na padi.
Gora Sahib, Champakali ka haath liye bathroom mein daakhil hogaye
aur
phir usska haath chhod kar usay bath tub ke kinaare bethne ko kaha.
Aur khud jaa kar mirror ke paas kuch dhoondne lage.
Champakali haunaqon ki tarah sub dekh rahi thi.
Chand lamhe baad Gora Sahib muday to unnke haath mein 1 shaving razor aur cream thi.
Champakali ko pata kuch pata nahin tha ke woh kya karne wale hain.
Woh aahista se Champakali ke paas aaye
aur
razor/cream tub ke kinaare rakhte huay usski taangon ke paas beth gaye
aur
usay taangein kholne ka kaha.
Champakali ne sharmaate huay taangein chaudi karlein.
Gora Sahib ne aage badh kar shower khola aur usski choot ko geela kardiya.
Aur phir paas padi shaving cream utha li
aur
usay usski choot par laga kar jhaag banayi.
Champakali khaamosh tamashayi bani sub kuch dekh rahi thi.
Usay iss sub mein ajeeb sa maza aaraha tha.
Jhaag banaane ke baad Gora Sahib ne razor uthaya
aur
usski choot ke baal saaf karne lage.
Champakali ko gudgudi si hone lagi
aur
moonh se maadak si siski bar’aamad hui,
saath hi uss ne mazay se aankhein band karli.
Gora Sahib neeche bethe apna kaam karte rahe aur woh halki halki aahein bhar rahi thi.
Kuch minutes baad Gora Sahib ne shower ko usski choot ki taraf kiya aur usski choot ko dhone lage.
Paani ka ehsaas paate hi Champakali ne apni aankhein khol deiin, uss ne pehle apni choot ko dekha (jo 1 dum aise sapaat hochuki thi ke jaise iss par sire se koi baal hi na ho)
aur
phir Gora Sahib ko dekha jo barabar usski choot ko paani se dhoye jaa rahe the.
Yeh ehsaas Champakali ke liye bohat ajeeb aur romaanchak sa tha.
Choot ko achchi tarah saaf karne ke baad Gora Sahib ne usay towel se pauncha.
Aur apna 1 haath usski choot par pher kar usska haath thama aur wapis usay kamre mein mein le aaye…
.
Champakali aur Gora Sahib, dono bilkul nange the.
Usay Gora Sahib ki yeh harkat bilkul palle na padi.
Gora Sahib, Champakali ka haath liye bathroom mein daakhil hogaye
aur
phir usska haath chhod kar usay bath tub ke kinaare bethne ko kaha.
Aur khud jaa kar mirror ke paas kuch dhoondne lage.
Champakali haunaqon ki tarah sub dekh rahi thi.
Chand lamhe baad Gora Sahib muday to unnke haath mein 1 shaving razor aur cream thi.
Champakali ko pata kuch pata nahin tha ke woh kya karne wale hain.
Woh aahista se Champakali ke paas aaye
aur
razor/cream tub ke kinaare rakhte huay usski taangon ke paas beth gaye
aur
usay taangein kholne ka kaha.
Champakali ne sharmaate huay taangein chaudi karlein.
Gora Sahib ne aage badh kar shower khola aur usski choot ko geela kardiya.
Aur phir paas padi shaving cream utha li
aur
usay usski choot par laga kar jhaag banayi.
Champakali khaamosh tamashayi bani sub kuch dekh rahi thi.
Usay iss sub mein ajeeb sa maza aaraha tha.
Jhaag banaane ke baad Gora Sahib ne razor uthaya
aur
usski choot ke baal saaf karne lage.
Champakali ko gudgudi si hone lagi
aur
moonh se maadak si siski bar’aamad hui,
saath hi uss ne mazay se aankhein band karli.
Gora Sahib neeche bethe apna kaam karte rahe aur woh halki halki aahein bhar rahi thi.
Kuch minutes baad Gora Sahib ne shower ko usski choot ki taraf kiya aur usski choot ko dhone lage.
Paani ka ehsaas paate hi Champakali ne apni aankhein khol deiin, uss ne pehle apni choot ko dekha (jo 1 dum aise sapaat hochuki thi ke jaise iss par sire se koi baal hi na ho)
aur
phir Gora Sahib ko dekha jo barabar usski choot ko paani se dhoye jaa rahe the.
Yeh ehsaas Champakali ke liye bohat ajeeb aur romaanchak sa tha.
Choot ko achchi tarah saaf karne ke baad Gora Sahib ne usay towel se pauncha.
Aur apna 1 haath usski choot par pher kar usska haath thama aur wapis usay kamre mein mein le aaye…
.
Champakali aur Gora Sahib, dono bilkul nange the.
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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
Re: Champakali aur Gora Sahib - long hindi sex story
Kamre mein aakar Gora Sahib ne usay bed par bithaya
aur
khud carpet par usski taangon ke beech beth gaye.
Unnhon ne apna haath badha kar pehle to Champakali ki choot ko thoda sehlaya
aur
phir apna moonh wahan pe rakh diya.
Champakali ke jism mein sehran si daud gayi.
Gora Sahib ab usski choot chaatne lage.
Woh kabhi apni jeebh usski choot ke daane par pherte aur kabhi oopar…
Champakali ki aahein barabar jaari thi.
Ab usski choot poori tarah se geeli ho chuki thi.
il Singh ne usski choot ki phaankon ko haathon se alag kiya aur apni jeebh andar daal di.
Champakali ke moonh se 1 lambi aah nikli…
.
“Ee kaa karat ho Gora Sahibbbb aaaaaaahhhhh…”
.
“Tumko pyaar karta Champa darling.”
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Gora Sahib apni jeebh andar bahar kar rahe the.
Champakali to jaise be’hosh hone wali thi.
Usay jo maza, jo anand mil raha tha, woh kabhi zindagi bhar nahin mila tha.
Woh mukammal taur par apne ird gird se be’gaana hogayi thi.
Usski sharam bhi ab khatam hone ko thi.
Usske haath apne aap hi Gora Sahib ke sar par chale gaye aur woh unnke sar ko apni choot pe dabaane lagi.
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Gora Sahib ne apni 1 ungli bhi andar daal di.
Dard aur mazay ka 1 adbhut ehsaas Champakali ko hua.
Aur woh aur bhi Gora Sahib ka sar dabaane lagi.
Aur Gora Sahib badi mahaarat aur tezi ke saath usski choot chaat’te rahe.
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Kuch lamhe baad…
Champakali ko apni choot pe bohat zor ka dabaao mehsoos hone laga
aur
phir achaanak usska jism akadne laga.
Usay laga jaise usski jaan choot ke raaste nikal rahi ho.
Aur chand seconds baad hi woh jhatke khaate huay jhadne lagi.
Usski choot be’tahaasha paani bahaane lagi.
Gora Sahib apna moonh usski choot par rakhe usska sara ras peete gaye…
Jhadte saath hi Champakali peeche ki taraf bed par gir padi
aur
lambi lambi saansein lenay lagi..
aur
khud carpet par usski taangon ke beech beth gaye.
Unnhon ne apna haath badha kar pehle to Champakali ki choot ko thoda sehlaya
aur
phir apna moonh wahan pe rakh diya.
Champakali ke jism mein sehran si daud gayi.
Gora Sahib ab usski choot chaatne lage.
Woh kabhi apni jeebh usski choot ke daane par pherte aur kabhi oopar…
Champakali ki aahein barabar jaari thi.
Ab usski choot poori tarah se geeli ho chuki thi.
il Singh ne usski choot ki phaankon ko haathon se alag kiya aur apni jeebh andar daal di.
Champakali ke moonh se 1 lambi aah nikli…
.
“Ee kaa karat ho Gora Sahibbbb aaaaaaahhhhh…”
.
“Tumko pyaar karta Champa darling.”
.
Gora Sahib apni jeebh andar bahar kar rahe the.
Champakali to jaise be’hosh hone wali thi.
Usay jo maza, jo anand mil raha tha, woh kabhi zindagi bhar nahin mila tha.
Woh mukammal taur par apne ird gird se be’gaana hogayi thi.
Usski sharam bhi ab khatam hone ko thi.
Usske haath apne aap hi Gora Sahib ke sar par chale gaye aur woh unnke sar ko apni choot pe dabaane lagi.
.
Gora Sahib ne apni 1 ungli bhi andar daal di.
Dard aur mazay ka 1 adbhut ehsaas Champakali ko hua.
Aur woh aur bhi Gora Sahib ka sar dabaane lagi.
Aur Gora Sahib badi mahaarat aur tezi ke saath usski choot chaat’te rahe.
.
Kuch lamhe baad…
Champakali ko apni choot pe bohat zor ka dabaao mehsoos hone laga
aur
phir achaanak usska jism akadne laga.
Usay laga jaise usski jaan choot ke raaste nikal rahi ho.
Aur chand seconds baad hi woh jhatke khaate huay jhadne lagi.
Usski choot be’tahaasha paani bahaane lagi.
Gora Sahib apna moonh usski choot par rakhe usska sara ras peete gaye…
Jhadte saath hi Champakali peeche ki taraf bed par gir padi
aur
lambi lambi saansein lenay lagi..
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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.