Mom ki hardcore group chudai-2

To fir mai mom ki chat pad kar apne kamre mai chala jata aur shayad isi beech Bunty aaya tha kyuki usne aisa bola tha. Fir raat me maine khana khaya aur apne kamre me chala gaya.

Uske baad raat ke 12 bhaje mai utha to mai mom ke kamre ki khidki me jhaanka to dekha ki dad so rahe the aur mom mobile pe lagi hui hai. Fir mai apne kamre mai jaakar so gaya.

Agle din jab mai college se aaya to mom ne mujhe khana diya. Tabhi mom ki koi dost aa gayi to mom unse baat karne lagi aur maine mom ka phone uthaya aur… (maine apna fingerprint bhi add kar diya tha jo mom ko pata nahi tha) usme un dono ki chat kholi.

To us din ki chat hai jab vo ghar aakar chala gaya yaani kal ki raat 11 bhaje ki.

Bunty – hi.

mom – tum soye nahi ab tak?

Bunty – neend nahi aa rahi.

mom – oh..

Bunty – aunty aaj aap green saree mai bahut hot aur sexy lag rahi thi aaj.

mom – tum bahut badtmeez ho tameez nahi hai kise baat kar rahe ho.

Bunty – jo baat sahi hai vo sahi hai.

mom – mai tumhe block kar dungi samje sharam nahi aa rahi!

Bunty – sorry aunty.

mom – jaao ab so jaao.

Bunty – muje neend nahi aa rahi aunty.

mom – to mai kya karu??

Bunty – apni photo bejo.

mom – mai apni photo kyu beju??

Bunty – use dekh kar hila lunga to neend aa jaaygi.

mom – haraamzamde naalayak teri maa ki umar ki hu aur tere dost ki maa hu aur itni gandi baat karta hai kamine.

Bunty – pehli baat maa ki umar ki ho maa nahi ho na aur doosri baat dost ki maa nahi maal item ho tum.

mom – tum bahut gande ho muje maal jase gande shabd bol rahe ho tum jaisa soch rahe ho na vaisi aurat bilkul bhi nahi hu samje ki nahi.

Bunty – mai kya karu aap itni sundar, sexy, hot, atom bomb ho.

mom – tum ab se muje message bhi mat karna samje!

Bunty – love you aunty.

mom – tum nahi sudroge chichore!

aur fir agle din ki yaani aaj ki…

Bunty – good morning aunty.

mom – mai tum jaiso se baat nahi karti aur maine mana kiya tha na message karne se..

Bunty – aapse baat kiye raha nahi jata, kaha ho?

mom – shayad tumhe pata nahi hai ki mai shaadi shuda hu aur agar maine apne husband ko bata dia to tumhari khair nahi.

Bunty – are aunty aap to bahut aage chali gayi.

mom – don’t message me!

Bunty – ho kaha?

mom – tumse matlab!

Bunty – are please batao to…

mom – school me hu period lene jaa rahi hu ab message mat karna.

Bunty – please apni photo to bhej do.

mom – dekh muje class me jaana hai shaant ho jaao.

Fir koi message nahi hota aur mai mobile rakh deta hu. Uske baad agle din sunday hota aur mom aur dad sunday ko 10 bhaje tak uthte hain to main jaldi uth kar unke kamre mai gaya aur mom ka phone liya aur message padhne laga.

Ye message kal raat 11 bhaje ke baad ke the.

Bunty – free ho gayi kya?

MMom thodi der baad…

Mom – tumhe kya karna hai mere free hone se?

Bunty – are pehle batao.

mom – haan ho gayi.

Bunty – uncle kaha hai?

mom – jasusi kar rahe ho kya?

Bunty – please batao.

mom – uncle so gaye.

Bunty – to yaani ab ham araam se baate kar sakte hai.

mom – tumhari to vahi gandi baate hongi..

Bunty – acha ye batao pehna kya hai?

mom – isse tumhe kya matlab

Bunty – are yaar bata bhi do.

mom – nahi mai nahi bataungi.

Bunty – yaar bahut nakhre waali ho tum please batao na..

mom – saari.

Bunty – kis colour ki?

mom – ab colour se kya karoge?

Bunty – please..

mom – black.

Bunty – aur blouse?

mom – vo bhi black.

mom – tumhe in baato ke alawa kuch nahi aata?

Bunty – ek photo bhej do na apni.

mom – pagal ho kya!

Bunty – dekhna hai tumhe dekhe bina nahi raha jaa raha please…

mom – mai photo beju taaki tum doosre dosto ko dikhao.

Bunty – ye baate sirf mere aur tumhare beench ki hai kyu bataunga mai kisi ko.

Bunty – bhejo na.

mom – bahut jiddi ho tum ruko..

Bunty – blouse se apna pallu hata lena.

mom – badtmeez kitne naalayak ho tum!

Bunty – are bhejo na.

Fir mom apni photo bejti hai jisme unke boobs to bahut mote lag rahe hote hai.

Bunty – ah maja gaya..

mom – bahut bigde hue ho tum.

Bunty – mera khada ho gaya hai.

mom – chi yaar bahut gande ho tum!

Tabhi Bunty apne khade lund ki photo bhej deta hai, uska lund kareeb 10 inch ka hoga aur kaafi mota tha.

mom – chi ye kya kitne gande ho tum mai tumhe block kar dungi!

Bunty – kyu acha nahi laga?

mom – tum bahut bigad chuke ho.

Bunty – acha aunty aapko kaisa laga mera lauda?

mom – tumhe bhasa bolni bhi nahi aati??

Bunty – are batao na..

mom – so jaao ab gande insaan.

Bunty – aunty please..

mom – (no reply)

Bunty – batao na..

mom – jiddi ho bahut bade.

Bunty – please..

mom – haan theek hai.

Bunty – uncle se bada hai ya chota?

mom – tumhare uncle se to bahut bada hai.

Bunty – aunty kabhi laude ko muh mai liya hai aapne?

mom – chi kaisi baate karte ho tum..

Bunty – batao na.

mom – naa hi liya aur naa lungi.

Bunty – kuch kahu?

mom – kya?

Bunty – bura to nahi maanogi na?

mom – no.

Bunty – i love you Sweta darling.

Mom koi reply nahi bejti hai aur fir uski kayi video call bhi padi hoti hai par mom reject kar deti hai.

Aage ki story next part me.