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Vicky Aur Memsaabs – Update 14 | Adultery Sex Story

Vicky usay ishaara karta hai ki hug kare, wo mana karti hai, Heena phir muskura ke usay hug kar deti hai. Vicky uske kaan mein bolta hai “jaadu kar diya hai tumne” aur chala jaata hai. Heena aaj khush thee ki Vicky uske saath khada hua.

Phir Aamir khelne nikal jaata hai aur Heena Vicky ko call karti hai

Heena – hi Vicky

Vicky – hi Heena jaan

Heena – hi ….jaan??

Vicky – kya main tumhe apni jaan nahin maan sakta

Heena – haan but….

Vicky – you have a lovely Butt

Heena – kyaa

Vicky – hmmm

Heena – naughty

Vicky – main aapko Vicky jaan kahene ko nahin kahe raha

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – thanks jaan

Heena – jaaan…..thoda time lagega used to honay mein. But Aamir ke saamne nahin

Vicky – ok jaan

Vicky – kaash wo Mohd ki jagah tumhara shohar hota

Heena – kyon

Vicky – thukai karne mein aur mazaa aata

Heena – ha ha

Vicky – peet peet kar keema bana deta

Heena – hmmmm…aur

Vicky – uski sexy biwi us say chheen leta

Heena – hmmmmm….daring

Vicky – jaan agar tumhare jaisa prize ho toh koi bhi jaan laga de

Heena – ha ha ha bas bas bas

Vicky – waise aap aaj leggings aur kurti mein bahut hot lag rahin theen jaan…

Heena – thank you …tabhi tum dekh rahe thhey

Vicky – kya karun mard hoon

Heena – hmmmmm…

Vicky – Heena high heels mei tumhara figure itna sexy lagta hai ki tum toh murde mein bhi jaan daal do

Heena – jaanti hoon isi liye to pahnti hoon

Vicky – mujhe us din ki bus ride bahut yaad aa rahi hai

Heena – haan zaroor…

Vicky – lovely touch thaa

Heena – chup

Vicky – jaan tumhari saanse kyon bhaari ho rahi hain

Heena – nahin nahin toh

Vicky – tumhari chhaati upar neeche hotay hue mast lag rahe honge

Heena – Vicky bas

Vicky – ok jaan

Vicky – maine Mohd ko tumhe apna samajh ke peeta tha, tum chahati ho ki main tumhe apna samjhu

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – jaan tum mujhe apna samajhti ho??

Heena – …..

Heena – haaan

Vicky – Imran se zyada?

Heena – wo mera shauhar hai

Vicky – hai but mujhe apna samajhti ho

Heena – hmmmm

Heena – lagta hai Aamir aa gaya khel ke

Vicky – hmmm bye jaan

Heena – bye

Heena bahut khush thee, itne time baad kisi aadmi ne usey ye ehsaas dilaya tha ki wo kitni khoobsoorat hai, sexy hai. Uski tareef ki thee.

Aamir aur Heena baad mein dinner wagarah kar ke apne apne rooms mein chale jaate hain. Raat ko kareeb 11 baje, Vicky call karta hai Heena ko

Heena – hi Vicky

Vicky – hi jaan

Heena – hmmm kaise yaad kiya

Vicky – yaad toh karte rahete hain

Heena – achha janaab

Vicky – nahin maante

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – darwaaza kholo aur dekho

Heena – kya

Vicky – main darwaza kholo aur dekho

Heena jaati hai aur dekhti hai ek gulaab ka phool rakkha hua hai

Heena – tummm ??

Vicky – nahin Mohd ne bhijwaya hai…kya bolti ho jaan

Heena – thank you Vicky

Vicky – ab is gulaab ko lekar apne kamre mein jaao

Heena – hmmm..hukm kar rahe ho

Vicky – request hai aur waise hukm nahin de sakta kya

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – jaan kya pahene ho

Heena – nightie hai

Vicky – full length, ghutno tak ya phir aur chhoti

Heena – ghutno se thodi neeche

Vicky – sleeveless?

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – noodle strap?

Heena – humm… babydoll nightie hai…

Vicky – colour pink?

Heena – hmmm

Vicky – ab gulaab ko apne honto se chhoo lo, kiss it

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – thanks…maan lo ye gulaab ki pankhudiyan mere honth hain

Vicky – phir dubaara kiss karogi inhe

Heena – rascal…

Heena – badmaash

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – ab main nahin kahunga, jahaan meri jaan chahati hai mere in honto ko apne jism se laga le

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – hontho pe lagaya

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – gardan pe

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – gardan se neeche

Heena -…….hmmmmm

Vicky – thoda aur neeche

Heena – hmmmmmm

Vicky – aur neehce dono pyaare pyaare …..

Heena – hmmm?

Heena – ….. hmmmmmm

Vicky – naabhi pe

Heena – hmmmmmm

Vicky – thoda neeche

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – aur neeche

Heena – hmmmmmmm

Vicky – ras ke khazaane pe

Heena – ……hmmmmmmm….aaah

Vicky – thank you jaan, I love you

Heena – hmmmm….jaan

Call khatm

Agle din share markets mein chhutti thee. Aamir school chala jaata hai aur unke ghar ki maid bhi jhaadu pocha maarke chali jaati hai. Heena abhi raat waali babydoll nightie mein hee hoti hai aur bade fancy pink colour ke hi unchi pencil heel ke slip-on sandal pahane hote hain. Tabhidoorbell bajti hai. Uppar ek chunni le wo dekhti hai aur paati hai ki Vicky hai darwaaze pe, uske chehre pe ek bahut badi muskaan aa jaati hai.

Heena – aao Vicky

Vicky – Kaisee hai meri jaan

Heena – phir shuru ho gaye

Vicky – kya hua raat se abhi tak jaan nahin rahi

Heena – chup, andar aa

Vicky usay ek chhota sa bouquet deta hai laal gulaab ka.

Heena – thank you Vicky

Vicky – welcome jaan

Vicky apni baahen kholta hai aur wo unme sama jaati hai

Heena – hmmmmm thanks Vicky…mera saath dene ke liye

Vicky – tumhare aur us gadhe pati mein obviously tumhara saath doonga, u r a maal meri jaan

Heena – par agar usne phir phone kiya Imran ko

Vicky – toh tumhare saath saath uski biwi Ayesha ko bhi kheench laaunga

Heena – ha ha ha

Vicky ka ek haath dheere dheere neeche ke nitambhon ki taraf jaata hai. Heena ki saans atak jaati hai, wo Vicky ki taraf dekhti hai. Vicky uski ore aur itne mein haath gaand ke upar hota hai

Heena – aaaah

Vicky – lovely ass

Heena – Vicky bas

Vicky – bas?

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – abhi nahin

Andar se Heena bhi khush thee ki Vicky masti kar raha tha. Wo door honay lagti hai aur Vicky usay apni ore kheench leta hai.

Vicky – meri Heena jaan kahan jaa rahi ho

Heena – mmmm…na kar Vicky

Vicky – kya na karun

Heena – yehi

Vicky – yehi kya

Heena – badmaash

Heena – accha ek minute chhod.

Vicky – hmmmm

Vicky apni pakad dheeli karta hai aur wo dhakka dekar hanste hue apne bedroom ki taraf bhaagti hai. Vicky uske peeche jaata hai aur darwaza band honay se pahele rok leta hai, Heena peeche hoti hai aur dhakke se dono bed pe gir jaate hain. Kyonki Heena peeche mud gayi thee dhakke ke samay toh wo chhati ke bal bed pe girti hai, uski gol gol badi gaand upar ki taraf hoti hai aur girne ki position aisee thee ki Vicky ka lund theek uske upar fit hota hai. Vicky ne aaj lower ke neeche underwear nahin pahena tha. Heena ko Vicky ke naag ke jaagne ka ehsaas hota hai. Wo kasmasaati hai par us ragad se lund aur tight ho jaata hai. Vicky ka moonh uski gardan ke paas hai aur Vicky mauka na ganwaate hue ek geeli si chummi wahan raseed kar deta hai. Phir jeebh se dheere dheere us makkhani twacha ko chaat ta hai aur phir apne moonh se halki phook maarta hai. Us thande thande sparsh ke ehsaas se Heena karha uthti hai

Heena – aaah Vicky hmmmmmm mat……….kar

Vicky phir se wohi process dohraata hai

Heena – hmmmm aaah Vicky

Heena ki gaand aur Vicky ka lund aapas mein chipke hue thhey aur Vicky ka lund apne poore shabaab pe thaa aur khoob ucchal raha tha un tarboozon pe. Vicky bhi dheere dheere apni kamar hila raha tha “dry fucking” ka ehsaas karwaane ke liye.

Heena – aah Vicky

Vicky – bol meri jaan

Heena – naa kar

Vicky – kyon nahin

Heena – main shaadi shuda hoon

Vicky – wo chutiya hai aur door hai

Vicky – tum ek aurat ho

Heena – aaah

Kashmakash mein phansi Heena ko lund ka lams aur ek mard ke saath honay ka ehsaas bahut achha lag raha thaa. Uske sabr ke sab baandh toot rahe thhey. Wo machal rahi thee, Vicky bhi uski gardan aur gaalon ko apne chumbanon se geela kar raha tha. Meri jaan meri heena sunke Heena ki saari rahi sahi kashma kash door ho rahi thee. Havas ke is sailab mein bahene ko tayaar thee Heena aur Vicky tayaar tha usay bahe le jaane ke liye. Apni jeebh se uski adhnangi peeth chaat raha Vicky uske shareer mein jhurjhuri paida kar deta hai aur jaise hee wo apne moonh ko thoda side karti hai kuchh bolne ke liye, Vicky uske chahere ko pakad ek pyaara sa geela sa chumban de daalta hai.

Vicky zor se uske kandhe ko pakad usay palat deta hai aur paheli baar dono ki aankhen milti hain. Aankhon aankhon mein baat hoti hai

Heena – mat kar Vicky

Vicky – karne do Heena jaan

Heena – main shadishuda hoon

Vicky – toh kya hua

Vicky – tumhara jism hai, uski zaroorten hain

Heena – haan par

Vicky – tumhara jism nasheela hai

Heena – hmmmmmm

Vicky – karne do raspan

Heena – agar Aamir ko pata chala

Vicky – kuchh nahin hoga

Aankhon ki baatein shabdon mein badalne lagti hain jab Vicky kaheta hai “Heena I love you” aur ek dum se uske honthon ko apne honthon mein le leta hai.

Achaanak se darwaaze pe bell hoti hai aur dono alag ho jaate hain. Ye apna Aamir tha jo school se jaldi aa gaya tha. 2-3 teachers nahin aaye aur bachhon ke exams bhi aane waale thhey to jaldi ghar jaane ki chhoot mil gayi.

Aamir – bhaiya aap

Vicky – haan Aamir. Abhi tak teri ammi ke pichhle 1-2 din ke incidents chhaye hue hain, isliye aaya tha

Aamir – ammi aapne bhaiya ka thank you kiya

Vicky – haan wohi kar rahi thee jab tu aaya

Heena muskurati hai aur Vicky ki ore dekhti hai

Aamir – good, ammi bhaiya ko khoob dil laga kar thank you karna

Heena hansti hai aur kaheti hai – theek hai baba

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