Mei ek embassy me kaam karne wali English family ke yahan par driver tha. Mei uski teenage beti ka driver tha. Mera kaam tha, usko college le jana, lana or unke saath hi rahna. Raat ko kabhi mei apne ghar jaa pata tha or kabhi nahi. Chuki shaadi nahi hui thi meri, to mujhe koi problem bhi nahi thi. Unki beti ka sofia tha, saali ek number ki randi thi. Apne dosto ke saath me car me piche ki seat me beth kar masti karti thi. Kitni hi baar maine usko apne dosto ke saath chuma – chati karte hue dekha tha.
Kitni hi baar wo apne dost se apne chucho ko chuswati thi or kai baar maine usko apne dost ke lund ko zip se nikaal kar uski chuste hue bhi dekha tha. Mei gaadi jarur chala raha hota tha. Lekin meri halat mujhe hi pata thi. Mera lund bhi sannaya hua hota tha.
Maine ek rasta nikaal liya. Jab bhi wo back seat par maja le rahi hoti thi, mei apni pant me se apna lund bahar nikala leta tha or bahut jor se muth marta tha. Meri ek din siskari sun kar us ne aage jhank liya. Wo mere bade mote lund ko dekh kar muskurane lagi. Phir usne us shaam ko mujhe apne room me bulaya.
Wo bra or panty me thi. Mera lund uske gore or chikne badan ko dekh kar ekdam se khada ho gaya. Kya masti me mera lund jhatke maar raha tha. Maine phir masti me uske chuche par haath rakha or usne mere lund ko pakad liya… Phir to aap samajh hi sakte ho, ki kya hua hoga. Maine uski chikni or gulabi chut or gaand ko apne kale or mote Indian lund se mast chudone ka mja liya… Phir to mei jab tak wahan raha, uski daily chudai ki…
