Naughty Mommy & Son’s Talk Wild Gangbang

iss image mai joo dikh rah hain vha tak kaa safar thora lamba hain , aur aram say betho haath mai lode lekar .

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This iss a photo जब सब कुछ हो gya aur mai USA apne sons k sath porn banane lagi ।।

kahani intro - on talk naughty openminded mummi & Son’s, kuchh chije shoking bi hongi , games bi hoge , bbc dosto k sath , fasaya jaega mommy ko and full kink type . gangbang BDSM , naughty, Full dirty.

mai : Rekha Khan. & MY 4 sons , 2 black and 2 white - vo kaise ? , story mai age ptaa chalega .

mai pakistan k lahor say ho , mere bete aur mai aur mere shauhar sadi k waqt pakistan say usa aa gayi kyu kee pakistan kaa Hawa aur Halat tik nahii the aur hame ptaa thaa jese kee age kuchh achaa hone vala nahii hain too ham sabhi pak say nikal gae , baki hamaari family india chale gae visa lekar . halanki mere shauhar pesa achaa kamate the too mai usa aa gae the , usa mai kai saal rahane k badd mai aur mere shauhar ne aur mere beto ne bhut pesa kamaya hamne VIP banglo le lia and also we have 20-30 duniya class cars and we have everything joo amiro k paas hotha hain . dekha jae too ham itne amir hu chuke the jitna pesa pak k paas hoga utna pesa thaa , aur yeh sab mahanat kee kamai too bilkul nahii 2 no kaa sab . yaha tak pahuchane kaa safar

my fev cars :-

• Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail
• Rolls-Royce Boat Tail
• Bugatti La Voiture Noire
• Pagani Zonda HP Barchetta
• SP Automotive Chaos
• Rolls-Royce Sweptail
• Bugatti Centodieci
• Mercedes-Maybach Exelero
• Pagani Huayra Codalunga

aur jese jese ham amir aur hote gae hamaari sochna badalti gayi ham mordern hote gae .

---- ab story start hoty hain 2015 say jb humare paas 3-4 cars hi thi itne amir hain abi ,

abi ham sab USA k Alabama mai rahate hain .

mai sote sote sapnaa dekh rhi this aur maira sapnaa ese thaa kee muze ptaa hi nahii chl rah thaa sacch hain ya yeh sapnaa mai uthi too meri panty choot k ras mai bhigi hoyi thi , --

-- milte hain Part 1 pr --  

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Part 1 :- Starting and Improved writting k sath .

Mommy apne kamara main so rahi h, ek choti si bra or panty main, kyonki rath ko uske vastra bura hu gaye the. wo bilkul relaxed h, pr thodi bold bi, halanki itni nahee kee ghrr main bra-panty main ghoomti phire. Tabhi uskah beta, Sunny, usko jagane k liye kamara main aata h.

Sunny (zor say, excited tone main): "mummi! mummi! Utho na, kitna soogi ab? subah hu gai, chaloo juldi!"

Mommy (nind main, thodi si madak awaaz main, karwat lete hue): "Arre, beta. uth rahi hun. Itni subah kyun uth gyaa tu? thora or sone de na, fir uth jaungi, pakka!"

Sunny (thora juldi main, pr thodi shaitani k sath): "nahee, mummi! aj meri kabaddi kaa khel h, muze jana h. Please utho na! Warna late hu jaunga!"

Mommy abi bi nind main h, aankhein band kiye muskurati h or rajai ko thora sa khinch k apne badan pr chadhati h. Sunny ko thora gussa aata h, or wo shaitani sochta h.

Sunny (hasne k mood main): "accha, toh tm ayese nahee uthogi? Theek h, ab dekho!" wo ek jhatke say Mommy kee rajai khinch deta h—fatak! khassss!—or rajai Sunny k hath main aa jati h.

Mommy ekdum say chaunk jati h. Usko yaad aata h kee rath ko usne vastra change kiye the, or ab wo sirf ek tight bra or panty main h. uskah makhmali gora badan thandi hawa main ekdum khul jata h, or wo lajja say sukud jati h.

Mommy (shocked, apne hatho say apne badan ko chhupate hue): "Oye, Sunny! ye kya kia tune?! Rajai wapis de, badmaash!" wo juldi say rajai wapis khinchne kee koshish krti h, pr tab tak rajai uske mulayam badan ko chhuti hoyi, uske mammay say lekar pairon tak sarrrrr say nikal jati h. uskah poora badan ab khule aasmaan main h, or thandi hawa uske ang-ang ko chhoo rahi h.

Mommy k badan pr ek ajib si sensation hoty h—thand kaa jhonka, lajja kaa mehsoos, or thodi si excitement bi, kyonki uskah beta usko ayese dekh raha h. wo apne hatho say apne mammay or panty wale hisse ko chhupane kee koshish krti h, pr uski madak figure chhup nahee paati.

Sunny (thora shock main, thora sharma k, pr aankhein phadi hoyi): "Arre, mummi. ye. ye kya?! tm toh. matlab. sorry, mene toh bus mazaak kia thaa!" wo rajai ko wapis dene k liye aage badhta h, pr uski nazar Mommy k gore badan pr atak jati h. uskah dill ❤️ thora zor say dhadakne lagta h, or wo apne ap ko samajh nahee pa raha kee kya kare.

Mommy (thodi strict, pr thodi naughty smile k sath): "ha, ha, mazaak kia! Ab kya ghoor raha h, badmaash? Rajai de juldi, warna tairi kabaddi kaa khel bhul jayega tu!" wo lajja k mare apne badan ko chhupati h, pr uske dill ❤️ main ek choti si agni si jal rahi h. Usko lagta h kee Sunny usko ayese dekh raha h, jaesa wo koy stri hu, na kee uski mummi.

Mommy abi bi shoked h, rajai say apne badan ko chhupane kee koshish krr rahi h. uskah dill ❤️ zor-zor say dhadak raha h, or wo sochna rahi h kee uskah beta, Sunny, uske bare main kya sochna raha hoga. “Oh God, maira beta kya sochna raha hoga? Mommy ayese bra-panty main soti h bistar pr? Ab mein kya bolun?” wo apne makhmali gore badan ko rajai say dhakne kee koshish krti h, pr ye sab kuch itni juldi huwa kee uskah dimaag abi bi ghum raha h.

Sunny kaa dimaag bi poora hil chuka h. wo apni Mommy k us madak roop ko dekh krr ekdum stunned h. uskah dill ❤️ bol raha h, “Oh God, Mommy ne ye kya pehen rakkha h? Itni hot h dost, kya figure h! Ek pari jaisi lag rahi h!” uskah dimaag naughty thoughts say bhar gyaa h, or wo apne ap ko rok nahee pa raha.

Mommy (sharma k, thodi ghabrahat k sath): “Sunny, ye kya krr raha h? Meri rajai wapis de, beta! ye kya tamasha h subah-subah?!” wo rajai ko khinchne kee koshish krti h, pr Sunny k hath say wo phisal jati h.

Sunny (sharma k, stammering): “Ohh, sorry, sorry, mummi! muze. muze ptaa nahee thaa kee ap. matlab, ye. bus lo, mein de deta hun!” wo juldi say ek choti si towel uthata h or Mommy kee tarf fenk deta h, pr towel itni choti h kee wo Mommy k badan ko dhang say cover nahee krr paati.

Mommy towel ko pakadti h, pr wo uske gore badan ko chhupane k liye kafi nahee h. wo sukud k baith jati h, or towel say apne ap ko cover karne kee koshish krti h. pr uskah ek ass gaand kaa gaal thora sa bahar bijli raha h, or ye dekh krr Sunny k chehre pr ek chhupa sa smile aa jata h. Usko ye scene itna cute lagta h kee wo apne ap ko hasne say rok nahee ptaa.

Mommy uski smile dekh leti h or hadbada k bolti h, “Ouch! ye kya, Sunny?!” wo juldi say apni cute gaand ko chhupati h, pr iss chakkar main uske mammay thora sa bounce hu jate haen, or wo ekdum malai jaesa gore, red bra main lipthe hue, Sunny k samne aa jate haen. Sunny kaa muh khul jata h, or uske muh main paani aa jata h, jaesa wo koy heavenly scene dekh raha hu.

Mommy uski nazar dekh leti h or sharma k apne mammay ko chhupati h. pr jaesa hi wo mammay chhupati h, towel thora sarak jata h, or uskah ass fir say dikhne lagta h. ye 2-3 baar hotha h—mammay chhupao toh ass dikh jata h, ass chhupao toh mammay dikh jate haen. Sunny kaa dimaag ab poora garam hu chuka h, or wo bus ghoorta hi jaa raha h.

Mommy (thodi strict, pr lajja k sath): “Bahar jaa, Sunny! Kya krr raha h? bus yahin khada hoke apni Mommy ko ghoorta rahega kya? Jao, beta, bahar jao!” wo thodi gusse main bolti h, pr uski naino main ek chhupa sa majaa bi h. wo sochti h, “ye ldka itna bada hu gyaa, pr abi bi kitna shaitaan h!”

Sunny (sharma k, juldi say bolta huwa): “Ohh, sorry, sorry, mummi! mein. mein jaa raha hun!” wo juldi say kamara say bahar bhagta h, pr jate-jate darwaze say apne bhay say takra jata h.

Sunny (ghabra k): “Arre, bhay! Dekh k chl na!” pr uskah dimaag abi bi Mommy k us madak roop main atka huwa h. uskah dill ❤️ bol raha h, “ye kya scene thaa dost! Ab kabaddi kaa khel kese khelunga mein?”

Mommy kamara main akeli rha jati h, abi bi towel say apne badan ko chhupaye hue. wo mirror k samne khadi hoty h, or sochti h, “ye ldka bi na. kya sochna raha hoga mere bare main? pr. muze bi toh thodi si masti si feel hu rahi h.” wo ek naughty smile k sath apne vastra pehenne lagti h, pr uskah dill ❤️ abi bi thora garam h.  

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PART 2 -

Ajay k kamara say bhagte hue Vijay say takrane k baad, Vijay curious hu jata h. Usko lagta h kee kuch toh bada huwa h, kyonki Ajay pasine main nahaya huwa, thora dara huwa, pr muskurata bi thaa. Vijay sochta h, “ye kya chakkar h? Mommy ne isko daanta kya? Ya kuch or huwa?” wo sidha Mommy k kamara kaa darwaaza khol k andar ghus jata h.

Vijay (zor say): “Mommy! Mommy! Kahan hu?” pr jaesa hi wo andar jata h, uski nazar almari k pas padti h, jahan Mommy khadi h—sirf ek black lace net wali bra or matching V-shape panty main, joo aage say sirf unke mein part ko cover krr rahi h or peechhe say aadhe hips ko chhod rakkha h. wo ek T-shirt pehenne kee koshish krr rahi h, pr abi bi uski madak figure puri prakaar dikh rahi h.

Vijay ekdum say rukh jata h, uskah muh khula kaa khula rha jata h. “mummi. mommisss!” wo bus ghoorta h, uski aankhein Mommy k chehre say shuru hote hue seedha unke mammay pr atak jati haen. Black lace bra kee patli straps or usmein ubhre hue 36-size k solid mammay uske dimaag main agni laga dete haen. Uski nazar neeche jati h, jahan panty k neeche say Mommy k curvy hips or thodi si dikh rahi gaand usko ekdum nasha krr deti h.

Mommy kaa look ekdum killer h—halki si red chamakti lipstick, gale main patli platinum chain, kaano main black tops, naak main chhota sa red diamond (joo wo badi musibat say pehenti h), or hatho-pairon main red nail polish. uskah ek kamuk tattoo, joo sayad mammay k nipple say shuru hoke peeth pr gol-gol ghumta huwa niche hips tak jata h, or sayad aage pussy ( choot ) k pas khatam hotha h, Vijay k dill ❤️ main ek toofan utha deta h.

Vijay (apne man main, lustful thoughts k sath): “Oh God, ye kya h? Mommy itni hot kese? ye figure, ye tattoo. ye sab kya chl raha h?” uskah pant main kuch halchal shuru hu jati h, or wo apne ap ko rokne kee koshish krta h, pr uski aankhein Mommy k badan say hat nahee rahi.

Mommy usko ghoorta huwa dekh leti h or ekdum say sihar jati h. Usko bi ehsaas hotha h kee Vijay kaa pant main kuch bada sa hu raha h, or uske badan main ek ajib si gudgudi shuru hu jati h, jaesa uski panty k andar k baal khade hu gaye hon. uskah face laal hu jata h, pr wo lajja or excitement k beech jhool rahi h.

Mommy (apne ap ko sambhalte hue, mirror main khud ko dekhti h): “Arre, ye kya? maira ye kamsin face, 36 k solid mammay, 39 k round hips, poora curvy badan—koy extra fat nahee. mein toh abi bi ekdum hot hun!” wo apne pair uchka k aage-peeche say apni body dekhti h, pr tabhi usko khayal aata h kee Vijay abi bi usko ghoor raha h.

Mommy (gusse main, pr thodi naughty tone k sath): “tm. tm kya krr rahe hu, Vijay?! ye kya tamasha h? Sab pagal hu gaye hu kya? Bina knock kiye mere kamara main ghus aate hu! tm dono ko thodi si bi tameez nahee h kya?!” uskah gussa uske mammay ko hilata h, or uske baal lahra k uski perfect uthi hoyi gaand ko or highlight karte haen.

Vijay (shocked, muh band karte hue): “Soshhh. shhh. sorry, mummi! muze. muze ptaa nahee thaa! mein toh bus.” wo juldi say ghoom jata h, Mommy kee tarf peeth karke bolta h. “Sorry, mummi, mein jaa raha hun!” pr uskah dimaag abi bi us madak scene main atka huwa h, or uske kaan main Mommy k gusse wali awaaz goonj rahi h.

Mommy apne vastra juldi-juldi pehenne lagti h, pr andar hi andar sochti h, “ye ladke bi na! Itne bade hu gaye, pr tameez ekdum zero! muze, apni Mommy, ko ayese ghoor rahe haen, or muze hi lajja aa rahi h zyada!” wo T-shirt pehen leti h, pr uskah dill ❤️ abi bi thora garam h, or wo sochti h kee ye sab itni juldi kese hu gyaa.

Vijay bahar nikal jata h, pr uskah dimaag abi bi Mommy k us hot avatar main atka huwa h. wo sochta h, “ye kya thaa? Ab mein apne dimaag say ye scene kese nikalu?” or Mommy kamara main akeli rha jati h, apne ap ko mirror main dekhte hue, thodi lajja or thodi masti k sath.

Vijay abi Mommy k kamara say nikal krr corridor main khada h, uskah dimaag abi bi uski Mommy k black lace bra or panty wale roop main atka huwa h. Tabhi achanak ghrr k speaker say ek zor daar awaaz gunjti h: “Aaaahhh! Ooooch! Fuck mai, dad! Fuck meeee!” or fir ek jhatke say awaaz band hu jati h.

Pure ghrr main ek pal k liye sannata chha jata h. Vijay kaa muh khula kaa khula rha jata h, or wo sochta h, “ye kya thaa ab?!” Uske dill ❤️ main ek ajib sa toofan uth raha h, kyonki ye awaaz usko thodi jani-pehchani si lagti h, pr samajh nahee aa raha kee kahan say aayi.

Idhar, teesra beta, Honey, apne kamara main baitha h, poora pasine main dooba huwa. wo porn dekh raha thaa, or galti say uskah phone Bluetooth USB speaker say connect hu gyaa, jisse ye awaaz pure ghrr main goonj gai. wo juldi say phone band krta h, pr uskah face lajja or dar say laal hu chuka h. “Oh shit, ye kya hu gyaa?!” wo apne bed pr sar pakad k baith jata h, sochta huwa kee ab ghrr main kya tamasha hone wala h.

Bahar, Vijay abi bi corridor main khada h, jb usko thodi si harkat sunai deti h. wo Honey k kamara kee tarf jata h, or darwaaza khol k andar jhankta h.

Vijay (thodi shaitani k sath, pr curious): “Oye, Honey! ye kya bakwas thi abi speaker pr? Kya chl raha h tere kamara main, bhay?” Uske chehre pr ek chhupa sa smile h, kyonki wo samajh gyaa h kee Honey ne kuch gadbad kee h.

Honey (ghabra k, haklate hue): “ke. kya? Kuch nahee, bhay! bus. wo. ek video thi, galti say speaker pe chali gai! Tu tension mat le!” wo apna phone chhupane kee koshish krta h, pr uskah face sab kuch confess krr raha h.

Tabhi, Mommy, joo ab T-shirt or shorts pehen chuki h, gusse main corridor main nikalti h. uskah face abi bi thora laal h Vijay k sath hue waakiye k baad, pr ab ye nvaa tamasha usko or chidchida krr deta h.

Mommy (zor say, gusse main): “ye kya hu raha h iss ghrr main?! subah say ek k baad ek tamasha! Ab ye speaker wali awaaz kya thi? Kaun thaa wo?!” wo Honey k kamara kee tarf badhti h, or darwaaza khol k andar ghus jati h.

Honey or Vijay dono ekdum say khamosh hu jate haen. Honey kaa face lajja say jhuk jata h, or Vijay thodi si hasi chhupane kee koshish krta h.

Mommy (Honey ko ghoorte hue, strict tone main): “Honey, ye kya thaa? sacch-sacch bol, warna tairi khair nahee! ye kaisi awaazein aa rahi thi pure ghrr main?!” Uske baal thodi si lahra rahe haen, or uski T-shirt k neeche uske curvy figure abi bi thodi si dikh rahi h, joo dono ladkon kaa dhyaan bhatka rahi h.

Honey (sharma k, neeche dekh k): “wo. mummi. galti hu gai. maira phone speaker say connect hu gyaa thaa. bus ek. video thi. Sorry, mummi!” wo apne sar ko or jhuka leta h, pr uskah dimaag abi bi us porn scene main atka huwa h.

Vijay (hasi rok k, thodi shaitani say): “ha, mummi, ye toh bus ‘educational’ video dekh raha thaa, na, Honey?” wo Honey ko chidhata h, pr Mommy kee ghoor say khamosh hu jata h.

Mommy (gusse main, pr thodi lajja k sath): “tm teeno ek say badhkar ek hu! subah say koy lajja nahee, koy tameez nahee! mein tm sabki Mommy hun, or tm loug ayese behave krr rahe hu?!” wo ek pal k liye rukti h, or usko khud kaa encounter yaad aata h—Ajay k sath rajai wala scene, Vijay k sath bra-panty wala moment, or ab Honey kaa ye porn wala tamasha. uskah face thora or laal hu jata h, or wo sochti h, “ye ghrr aj pagalpan kaa adda kyun ban gyaa h?”

wo gusse main kamara say bahar nikalti h, bolte hue: “Ab sab apne-apne work karo, or ye sab band karo! Warna mein sabke phones cheen lungi!” pr andar say wo thodi si excited bi h, kyonki ye subah uske liye bi ek ajib si masti say bhari hoyi h.

Honey or Vijay ek doosre ko dekhte haen, or dono k chehre pr ek chhupa sa smile aa jata h. Vijay sochta h, “ye ghrr toh ab poora rangeen hu chuka h!” or Honey apne phone ko chhupate hue sochta h, “Ab ye secret kese chhupana h?”

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