Meri kaamwali ek biharan thi. Aap mano ya na mano. Jis tarah se sardarni or Punjabi chut bahut garam hoti hai. Ese hi biharan ki chut or gaand ka ched bhi kisi jawalamukhi se kam nahi hota hai. Mujhe najar apni kaamwali par to shuru se hi thi. Shaadishuda thi or 2 baccho ki amma bhi thi. Lekin saali lagti kisi angle se nahi thi. Physical work kar ke us ka badan apne aap hi maintained rahta tha. Wo kapade bhi mast pahan ti. Jean top nahi to saree or saree bhi neval ke niche low waist par. Uski gaand ki lakir ka bhag hamesha dikhta rahta tha.
Jin – jin gharo me kaam karti thi wo. Us ghar ke mard including my papa or mei uske piche fida hi rahte the. Ek din, usko kuch peso ki jarurt padi. Mummy ne mana kar diya. Maine mouke ki najakat ko taad kar usko pese udhar de diye. Ab to usko jab bhi jarart hoti, to mere pass aa jaati thi. Ek maine maine usko kaha, tumhe pese loutane ki jarurt nahi hai, agar tum mujhe wo karne do. Wo samajh gayi or boli – hard mard ki najar me khot hai. Hum dono hi us samay. Usne apne kapade khol diye or mere bhi.
Usne mere lund ko bahar khich liya or mast chus kar usko kadak kar diya. Phir maine uski chut par apne lund ko ragad kar masti uski ki thukai karke apni pyas bujhayi. Aaj jab bhi mouka milta hai, mei uski chudai karke maja leta hu.
