Mummy Ke Sang – Update 25 | Erotic Incest Story

Dusre din mummy 3 baje nikalti he ghar se……jo mujhe pata nehi tha…..me karib 4 baj 10 minutes me flate me pohoch jata hoon…..

Aur me jaise hi mummy ko dekhta hoon to me mummy ko dekhta rehta hoon…..aaj mummy bilkul alag rahi thi…..aur maine dekha mummy ne sleeves blouse pehni hui he…. Mummy bhi kamar me hath rakh ke look de rahi thi…..

Main mummy ke paas gaya aur pucha….” Aaj itna change kaise…. tumne aaj make-up kiya he….”

Mummy adah dikhati hui aankhe nacha ke boli…” Makeup nehi makeover kiya he……”

Me turant mummy ko le kar bed par chadh gaya jisse mujhe dikha ki mummy ki bagal puri saaf he me dekhta hi reh gaya…..

Maine pucha “tumne underarms waxing ki he….”

Mummy itrati hui boli….” Full body waxing ki he…..”

Me socked ho gaya….” Kya par kaha…porlour se ”

Mummy boli….” Hmm…. me aaj 3 baje aai thi….”

Me mummy ko gaur se dekhne laga….” Sharm nehi aai….”

Mummy muskurane lagi…..” Thora thora…..”

Maine mummy ko pyaar se chuma…” Ye sab mere liye”

Mummy boli….” Aur kiske liye hai….”

Maine mummy ko baahon me bhara aur sidha unki gardan chumne laga…. mummy uhhhh kar ke boli….” Baby pyaar se sidha attack kar diya ”

Mujhe mummy ki masoom andaz par bohot pyaar aaya aur maine mummy ki aankho me dekh ke bohot hi pyaar se sajyata se bola…….” Mummy me aaj thora aage badhna chahta hoon….”

Mummy ne bhi bohot pyaari aur surili andaz me pucha….” Kitna aage bubu”

Maine mummy ki kaan me bola….” Dudu piyunga aaj….”

Mummy mera sar kas ke pakad ke boli….” Na …na bubu na…. please naa…”

Maine bola….” Haan ….haan me piyunga ”

Mummy boli….” Na… na…na… naa…”

Maine mummy ki honth apne hontho se band kar diya….tabhi mera phone bajne laga……..

Mummy aur me jis leher me terne jaa rahe he achanak phone ki ghanti bajne se dono ko gussa zaroor aa gaya…..

Par me phir bhi phone avoid karne wala tha….phone bhi humare bagal me tha maine dekha ki papa ka phone he…….time dekha to sirf 4.40 pm ho raha tha…..

Meri sakal aisi bigdi mummy dekh ke haasne lagi……maine mummy ko ghurte huye phone recieve kiya……

Papa ne pucha phone pe…..” Beta tum kaha ho…..”

Maine bola …” Ji me to mummy ki institute ke bahar hi ruka hoon…..”

Papa harbara rahe the bolte huye……” Beta wo teri chachi behosh ho gayi he …. Tere chacha bhi abhi tak nehi aaya he….ek kaam kar tu mummy ko le ke aa….nehi tu aisa kar me teri chachi ko hospital le jaa raha hoon tu ***** hospital hi le ke aa mummy ko….”

Ab bhai chachi thi apni hi ghar ka….. mujhe bhi fikr hone lagi pata nehi kya huaa hoga chachi ko…. maine mummy ko bola….” Chachi behosh ho gayi he papa hospital le jaa rahe he….chalo jaldi….”

Mummy hairan ho gayi…..” Kya behosh…. kaise….”

Maine bola…..” Ab mujhe kya pata…..chalo utho kapre thik karo….”

Jaldwaazi me me mummy ko paas hi ke papa ke bataye huye **** hospital le jata hoon…….

Papa ke saath chacha bhi the sayed chacha bhi pohoch gaye papa ke phone se… mummy ne bachcho ko sambhala jo rone jaisi halat me thi …….

Maine papa se pucha….” Kya huaa papa …”

Papa ne bola….” Pata nehi kaise…..kitchen me behosh padi thi ….. maine paani mara phir bhi nehi uthi….. maine turant is hospital ke ek doctor ko phone kiya jo ki mere class mate the…..aur tere chacha ko aur tujhe Phone kar ke bachcho ke sahare car me le aaya….abhi thori der pehle hi addmin huaa he examination ho rahe he….”

Chacha muh latkaye baitha….. bohot tension me he…. main chacha ke paas baith gaya aur bola…..” Tension mat lo chacha kuch nehi hoga chachi ko…..”

Chacha jaise rone hi wale the….” Pata nehi kya huaa hoga….”

. Papa bhi use dilasha dene lage ….