
Kitchen ke us marble counter par der tak sasekiyan lete hue saansein sudhaarne ke baad, maahol mein ek ajeeb sa khaufnak aur nasha-bhara sannaata chha gaya tha. Subeh ka wo toofani milan abhi bhi unke rom-rom mein garm khoon ki tarah daud raha tha. Raghav ne apne lund ko Meera ke andar se dheere se baahar khinch liya, jahan se unke saajhe paani aur beej ka ek geela sa hissa counter par tapak gaya. Meera ki halat yeh thi ki uski taangon mein ab khade hone ki taakat tak nahi bachi thi; woh wahi counter ke kinare par apni taangein latkaye hue, hafte hue, ek nasedi ki tarah unchi saansein le rahi thi. Uske vishal, heavy stan jo abhi-abhi Raghav ke brutal waro se gujre the, dard aur laal rang ke nishano ke sath aur bhi zyada heavy aur bloated lag rahe the.















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