Gotrbhid Mahā Bhārat

Shūdrasý tu Savarñaiv Nānyā Bhāryā vidhīyaté

Jāti Pānti Poochhé Nahin Koī,

Hari ko bhajé so Hari kā Hoī

1/18: Ādi Parv


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Chapter 13

Durgesh Sandhyā Dīxit
Durgesh Pārvatī Upādhyāý
Durgesh Laxmī Kulkarñī
Durgesh Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav
Durgesh Chitrāngadā Pārāshar

Durgesh Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý

Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý was immensely surprised herself how ravenous she was to fuck me.
As soon as, Vibhā Trivédī suggested her Golden Day with me, she immediately felt her Bhaŧŧāchārý Brāhmañ Cunt getting wet.
Hey Bhagvān, God, no!
Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý can’t be that crazy for my Bachhalyā Lund in her Bhārgav Brāhmañ Choot.
She is a Brahm Padminī.
She never needed immense sex.
Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā was enough for her.
Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý never dreamed of Durgesh.
Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý was immediately all alert.
Hadn’t she watched Chitrāngadā Pārāshar playing with my Bachhalyā Lund clandestinely?
Wasn’t Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý jealous of her closest friend, Chitrāngadā Pārāshar?
Even her Satītv and Pātivratý could not stop her entering there, entirely unashamed of herself that both Chitrāngadā Pārāshar and Durgesh were nude already.
“What the hell are you doing, Chitrāngadā Pārāshar?” Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý had acted immensely furious.
Chitrāngadā Pārāshar smiled.
“Oh, Sunandā ? Come on. Don’t worry. I’ll never tell anyone that you also enjoy Durgesh’s great Bachhalyā Lund with me.”
Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý wanted to snatch away my Bachhalyā Lund from Chitrāngadā Pārāshar’s hand.
She wanted to replace Chitrāngadā Pārāshar herself.
But she controlled herself immediately.
“Chitrāngadā Pārāshar, come to your senses. You can’t do it. You are a married woman already.”
Chitrāngadā Pārāshar looked at her bitterly.*

She looked at Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý furiously.
“Married? Really? Then why my husband is never with me? Why the hell did I watch my younger sister, Padminī Pārāshar fucking Durgesh?”
Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý as if fell from sky.
Chitrāngadā Pārāshar was shaking out of her intensely overwhelming wrath.
“Everyone tried to stop me, everyone tried to explain to me I shouldn’t marry a Brāhmañ. The Brāhmañs are over ethical. They are over human, and therefore never practical. Yet I never listened to anyone. I listened to you. And you, ever a damn fool yourself, destroyed my life completely. Leave me alone now, please!!!!!”
Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý was dumbfounded.
Chitrāngadā Pārāshar could behave with her so irrationally ever, Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý had never imagined even.*

I scolded Sandhyā Dīxit,
“Shut up. Haven’t you any manners at all?”
“Manners? Oh yes. The same as you two have? Fucking Ammījān in her excellent exquisite gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Pakistani Musalmān ass in the living room! Great.”
“Still, you should have knocked before entering.” I disciplined her curtly, “She is my Live in relationship partner after all. Isn’t she, you idiot?”
Sandhyā Dīxit laughed boldly, advanced and opened my bathrobe.
And there I stood in front of Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī’s Bhārgav Brāhmañ daughter, Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav ’s friend wearing nothing at all.
She kept looking greedily at my still throbbing Uncut Hindu Lund.
“What in the world you two were doing? And why were you two even recording it?”
“Why the hell should I answer you?” I thundered at Sandhyā Dīxit, “It’s our house and we can do here anything we damn please.”
“Okay, okay.” Sandhyā Dīxit smiled, “Now cool down. Come here. Let’s talk now, I think.”
Controlling myself, I joined her on the bed.
Here I was with a 28-year-old Dīxit Brāhmañ gal who I assumed was a dyke.
She was dressed in her typical baggie clothes and I lay next to her in nude.
She stood up and said it was time for me to realize one of her fantasies.
As I lay in bed, I watched her raising her tee shirt up, over her head and dropped it on the floor.
She wasn’t wearing a bra.
But she really didn’t need one.
She had ever-erect great Dīxit Brāhmañ tits.
Even from the waist up she did have a Bachhalyā male killer female Brāhmañ body.
I could see Sandhyā Dīxit had big Dīxit Brāhmañ buttocks and they were curved in perfectly to her waist.
The pants fell next and I was not surprised that she didn’t wear any panties either.
It was expected.
She had a little patch of hair above her young Dīxit Brāhmañ Choot.
So extremely stunning nude young Sandhyā Dīxit was that even I was totally in awe of her extremely beautiful Dīxit Brāhmañ body.
She was big boned, but there wasn’t one ounce of fat on her.
Entirely different from Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav ’s body, but it was perfect for her.
She told me to get ready to fuck her.
I smiled.
We both were in nude.
Sandhyā Dīxit got on all fours.
“Come on Bachhalyā lover, and fuck the hell me now till we both exist.”
Once again, Sandhyā Dīxit adjusted her position.
I got behind Sandhyā Dīxit.
She felt the sting of my Bachhalyā male palm on her Dīxit Brāhmañ butt.
I grabbed her waist, and slid my Bachhalyā Lund in Sandhyā Dīxit’s ravenously welcoming Dīxit Brāhmañ Choot.
The young Dīxit Brāhmañ Choot gripped my sixty four years old, most experienced, throbbing Bachhalyā Lund greedily.
It was her first Lund it was obvious.
Sandhyā Dīxit,” I smiled, “I didn’t know you were virgin.”
“We Brāhmañ Beauties have different environment around us than your most beloved Musalmān Beauties have. We have more self-control and better bringing up.”
I smiled and started fucking Sandhyā Dīxit hard.
By the time, Sandhyā Dīxit had her first orgasm she could feel her heart beat through her Dīxit Brāhmañ Choot .
I fucked Sandhyā Dīxit nonstop for hours.
She was drained ultimately and ready for this experience to end.
At the end, she told me it was her turn.
Sandhyā Dīxit kissed my Bachhalyā Lund, licked it clean and then swallowed it into her extremely beautiful Dīxit Brāhmañ mouth.
Then Sandhyā Dīxit gave me a great blowjob.
I blasted ultimately in her throat.
Sandhyā Dīxit smiled her thanks at me and swallowed all of my Bachhalyā Vīrý blasting into her Dīxit Brāhmañ mouth, every drop of it.
Sandhyā Dīxit finally rolled out of bed and quickly got dressed.
“We are husband and wife now, Bachhalyā Piyā.” Sandhyā Dīxit smiled, “Bachhalyā husband Dīxit Brāhmañ wife, forever. Any objection, my Bachhalyā love?”
I smiled and kissed Sandhyā Dīxit,
“None whatsoever, my young Dīxit Brāhmañ wife.”
“I was dreaming of you since my eighteenth birthday.” Sandhyā Dīxit smiled at me lovingly, “Ultimately, after a long wait of ten long years, I succeeded.”
I didn’t say anything, only smiled.
She walked to the corner of the room and shut off the camera.
With everything that had happened, I forgot that the video camera was rolling.
We walked to my computer.
She sat down and uploaded the finished product.
We watched it.
It was quite a show.*

Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý hadn’t reached there unknowingly.
She had seen Chitrāngadā Pārāshar fucking me herself, straddling on my ever erect Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā Lund.
I was lying on my back.
“When your husband would find that you cheated him and fucked me yourself despite the fact I tried to stop you, what would happen?” I smiled at Chitrāngadā Pārāshar.
“Shut up,” Chitrāngadā Pārāshar admonished me, “I am fucking you, because despite my repeated requests, you never fucked me.”
“Your husband loves you very much, Chitrāngadā Pārāshar.” I said gravely.
“Yet he almost never fucks me.” Chitrāngadā Pārāshar said curtly, “He fucks extremely beautiful Musalmān Beauties instead. He doubts you fuck me.”
“And you are making his suspicions true.”
“What else can I do?” Chitrāngadā Pārāshar bit her lower lip with her beautiful upper teeth.
Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý suddenly felt an intense surge of jealousy.
Hell, she felt her ever sophisticated Bhaŧŧāchārý Brāhmañ Cunt getting wet.
For my Bachhalyā Lund?
Hey Bhagvān, God, no!
Suddenly she saw an extremely beautiful damsel nocking at Chitrāngadā Pārāshar’s bedroom door.
To Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý’s utmost surprise, Chitrāngadā Pārāshar received her on her knees and elbows, I still fucking Chitrāngadā Pārāshar from her glorious Pārāshar Brāhmañ behind.
Hey Bhagvān, God, had Chitrāngadā Pārāshar gone mad?
Yes, it’s normal here in Trantor/Ved Nagar to receive someone in Chaturang Shāshvat Maithunyog, but Chitrāngadā Pārāshar was not my Live in relationship partner.
Horrified Justice Sunandā Bhaŧŧāchārý watched her entirely transformed friend Chitrāngadā Pārāshar.
She damn cared now anyone.
“Brahm Dīpti Dwivédī, you?” Chitrāngadā Pārāshar said, “I never expected you here.”
Brahm Dīpti Dwivédī was burning with wrath.
“Hello, Bhābhī,” she said ironically, “what happened to your immense Brāhmañ pride now? You marched ahead against my love for Durgesh. Didn’t you? Now the same Durgesh is fucking you, and…”
Chitrāngadā Pārāshar listened patiently to a few more words of what Brahm Dīpti Dwivédī had to say.
Brahm Dīpti Dwivédī herself was similarly nude and I was similarly fucking Brahm Dīpti Dwivédī too from her equally glorious Dwivédī Brāhmañ behind.
My ever aggressive Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā Lund was being anointed in both my bodies with the Brāhmañ vaginal juices of both Nanad and Bhābhī, sisters in law.
Suddenly, Chitrāngadā Pārāshar turned and marched back into her bedroom with me.
She came out, similarly being fucked by me, as her Nanad, Brahm Dīpti Dwivédī, was waiting for her there.
Chitrāngadā Pārāshar had a bottle of sleeping tablets in her hand.
She dumped out a whole handful of them and started chewing them up.*

I had no idea what tomorrow would bring, but I had a suspicion that Sandhyā Dīxit would let me know in the very near future.
My only hope was that Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav wouldn’t hate me for what had happened…
Or, be jealous of her ever beautiful friend, Sandhyā Dīxit.
By the time Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī and Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, returned home from the doctor’s appointment, and came in the door there was instant look of shock on their faces.
What shocked them was that I was dressed.

For the last two plus years whenever I was in the house, I was in a bathrobe and nothing else.
That night I had on sweat pants and a tee shirt.
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, kept looking waiting for me to say something, but I just kept my eyes on her Ammījān.
Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī finally broke the silence and asked me if everything was OK.
Smiling, I just made a comment of wanting to wear clothes for a change.
I couldn’t quite tell them that Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav ’s friend Sandhyā Dīxit had just fucked me and made a video of it.
For three days, I wore clothes around the house waiting for Sandhyā Dīxit to appear in our living room with a video in her hand.
My mind raced wondering what kind of plans she had in store.
Would I really become her permanent Bachhalyā Piyā?
Or would she show Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, what I did to her?
Or would she go ahead bolder and show it to Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī?

By the third night, I had reached a point of acceptance.
Let Sandhyā Dīxit too, be my one more, young Live in relationship Partner now.
Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was deliberately doing it, not only in my Musalmān Beauties, but in my Brāhmañ Beauties as well.
It was not a good sign.
The percentage of my young Beauties whether Musalmān or Brāhmañ, or else, was constantly increasing now as compared to the Beauties of my own age group.
Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī and I sat in our recliners watching TV, when the front door opened and Sandhyā Dīxit walked in.
“HI Ammī.” Then with a wink, “Hi Durgesh darling! Méré Bachhalyā Piyā! Bachhalyā husband of us Brāhmañ Beauties!”
Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī asked her where she had been since she hadn’t seen her in a while.
I sat in the chair, quite confident and ready to talk.
Finally, Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī asked her what she was up to.
Sandhyā Dīxit smiled and said she recorded an awesome video that she wanted to share with Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav .
My mind raced thinking this was the beginning.
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav would never appreciate I fucked her young Dīxit Brāhmañ friend first, while she was trying to get me inside her ab initio.
Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī told her Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, was in her room.
Sandhyā Dīxit started heading that way.*

I got out of the chair too.
As I sauntered, I hoped to catch Sandhyā Dīxit in the kitchen, before she had got to Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav .
As I rounded the corner, Sandhyā Dīxit was sitting at the kitchen table, with a big smile.
“Boy, old man, do you look stupid in clothes. I thought you always wore a bath robe, but you do look kind of sexy in clothes too.”
On the table was the DVD.
I told her not to show it to Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, if she really wants to carry on with me.
She told me, smiling, to relax.
She was just returning it.
She went on to say it had served its purpose and she had no further need of it.
I asked her if anyone had seen it.
She said one person watched it with her, but she wouldn’t say who it was.
Sandhyā Dīxit told me not to worry.
She promised not to tell Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī or Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav.
She also promised that her girlfriend wouldn’t tell anyone either.

As she stood up and headed towards Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav’s room she gave me the DVD and told me to relax, it was over.
And as she walked away from me she told me to go get on my bath robe, that I didn’t look right in clothes.
She loved to see me nude.
Entire beautiful women do.
I grabbed the video.
I went to our bedroom and put it in my dresser.
And yes, I stripped out of those confining clothes and threw on my bath robe.
I went back to the living room with Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī’s coffee.
All she said was,
“Welcome back.”
About a half hour later, Sandhyā Dīxit left and gave me another wink.
Relished to have the video in my possession all I could think about was who could be her special girlfriend?*

The next day, my life was back to “normal.”
My quest to see Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, nude was back to being a top priority.
But Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav’s top priority was partying, instead.
She was really lucky to have graduated from University.
Those last three months she missed a lot of University.
It started to affect her private life as well.
The way she was burning the candle at both ends it was only a matter of time that she would lose her job.

It was only a part-time job but it gave her the freedom to come and go as she wished.
But now she was at the mercy of others to give her money.

I made a deal with her.
If she’d help me in my writing work, Every now and then I would help her out.
She thanked me and things were going along pretty well for a couple of weeks.
I kept telling her that I wouldn’t just give her money to make her happy.
She needed to earn it.

So she tried something so different and potentially dangerous to her.
She began having contact with her birth dad.
Brahméshvar Nāth Bhārgav only lived a couple of blocks from us but had very little to do with his daughter.
In fact, she was kind of scared of him.
Brahméshvar Nāth Bhārgav was not as the most of the Brāhmañs were.
Instead, he was an alcoholic who can get pretty crude around women and that included his own daughter too.

One day Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav came into my home office.
She stood in the doorway as I was playing on the computer.
She begged me for some money so she could go out that night.
“Durgesh,” Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav informed me, “Pārvatī Upādhyāý will be here in a half hour and I still need to get dressed.”
I smiled,
“Alright, I’ll give you some money, but you need to be totally honest with me and tell me what you do to get money from me.”
She stood in the door way, wearing her shorts and a very loose and low cut yellow top.
She looked hot.
The yellow top really showed off her tan.
Anyway she smiled.
She told me that if she can get to her dad, Brahméshvar Nāth Bhārgav, before he gets too drunk, she can get money from him every time, by getting him beer from the refrigerator and just talking to him.”
I smiled,
She said, “Alright, watch and I’ll show you what I do.”
She turned away from the door so I was looking at her backside.
As she was faced in the hallway she asked me to imagine the wall was the refrigerator.
She had me imagine that she opened the door and she leaned in to get a beer.
She didn’t bend her legs and as she leaned forward, her shorts crept up into her Bhārgav Brāhmañ crotch.
I could see her beautiful Bhārgav Brāhmañ pussy lips on both sides of her thong.
She kept leaning forward and as she held the imaginary door with one hand her other hand reached behind her and she placed it on her butt.
She then said that at this time she’d ask her dad if he had any snacks in there or a soda.
My Bachhalyā eyes were glued to this wondrous Bhārgav Brāhmañ sight.
I smiled.

She kind of giggled.
As she leaned over she laughed, pointing at my Bachhalyā crotch as my hard-on had pushed its way through my bath robe.
I repositioned myself and put my Bachhalyā Lund away.
I asked her if she was afraid of something more happening – something she couldn’t stop?”
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, said,
“Sandhyā Dīxit’s father, Prabhu Nāth Dīxit had found a video in her drawer that contained the video of her fucking a guy.”
I digested the information gravely.
The guy was myself, obviously.
So, Sandhyā Dīxit’s father, Prabhu Nāth Dīxit, has seen the video?
First, I fucking Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī in her extremely beautiful gorgeous Pakistani Musalmān ass, on her own repeated insistence, and then his own daughter, Sandhyā Dīxit, fucking me wildly?
It wasn’t good.
Why the hell Sandhyā Dīxit didn’t tell me it?
Instead, she told her friend, Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav?
Yes, Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav does not know that it was I, Sandhyā Dīxit fucked in that video. But…
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav paused for a minute.
Her eyes looked down, as my Bachhalyā Lund once inadvertently peered through my bath robe.
She smiled significantly as I covered it back up.
Well, what the hell difference it made?
Hasn’t Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav already seen me entirely nude, with my throbbing Bachhalyā Lund, for half an hour nonstop?
Once again my Bachhalyā Lund poked through my bath robe.
And once again I covered up, as she giggled.
I reached in the drawer to the side of the computer and got some cash for Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav.
I handed it to her.
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav laughed,
“My friend, Sudhā Tiwārī, wants to play with your great Bachhalyā Lund. Will you please allow her?”
I looked into her extremely beautiful Bhārgav Brāhmañ eyes.
“Don’t you yourself?”
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav blushed.
“Nonsense, My friend, Sudhā Tiwārī, I said.”
I looked at her significantly,
“Okay, bring her.”
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav left the room to see what her Ammī was doing.
Sudhā Tiwārī came, thanked me immensely that I allowed her to play with my greatest Bachhalyā Lund.
I smiled.
Sudhā Tiwārī was beautiful herself.
She began playing with me.
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav came back in the room and said that her Ammī was asleep.
“I can give you the money back, Durgesh darling, if I can watch Sudhā Tiwārī playing with you.” Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav smiled.
I didn’t need to think about this request.
I stood up.
Sudhā Tiwārī took off my bathrobe and for a second time I stood before Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī’s Bhārgav Brāhmañ daughter , Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, entirely nude and quite hard.
I sat back in the chair, reached in another drawer for some baby oil and faced her as Sudhā Tiwārī began playing with me.
My attention went from Sudhā Tiwārī prepping my Bachhalyā Lund to staring at Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav .
I began going to town as Sudhā Tiwārī’s hand went faster and faster up and down my Bachhalyā shaft.
As I stared at Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, I watched her as her tremendously attractive Brāhmañ eyes would meet mine and then go back to looking at my ever greatest Bachhalyā Lund .
She asked me what I was thinking about.
I told her Sudhā Tiwārī was jacking-off to her.
That I was stripping her with my eyes and seeing that beautiful exquisite Bhārgav Brāhmañ body entirely nude.
She gave a naughty giggle and said,
“Not today.”
I was going faster and was close to the point of no return when I asked,
After a pause, she said, “Maybe.”

Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, didn’t shoot me down, instead she said,
There was a possibility that I could get her nude.
With that thought I shot, being masturbated by her equally beautiful friend, Sudhā Tiwārī, I shot my Bachhalyā load all over my chest and stomach.
Sudhā Tiwārī’s hand movements slowed down.

Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, came closer to me and grabbed a couple of tissues that were next to the computer screen.
She began cleaning up the Bachhalyā cum on my body.
For the first time, she touched my Bachhalyā Lund as she cleaned the final dribbles of my Bachhalyā cum from my pee hole.

As she was lovingly cleaning me up I was enjoying the view down her shirt.
She finally got it all and stood back in the doorway.
I continued to stare at her.
I in the chair nude and Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav in her loose fitting clothes.

She handed me back the money I had just given her and I told her to keep it.
“Thanks Durgesh,” was all she said as she headed towards her bedroom.
She changed her clothes and within 10 minutes she stood in the doorway telling me she was going out.
With a smile, she asked me if I was going to put my bath robe back on.

Still nude from our little episode I asked her why.
“Ammī is sleeping and you’ve seen it all so there is no reason for me to be shy.”
She leaned into me, gave me a hug, and said, “I love you and I’ll see you later.”

She left the room and I could hear her walking through the kitchen, the dining room, and the living room and out the door.
I sat there nude, thinking of the great possibilities that lied ahead.

The rest of the Evening, I was in a triumphant smile.
Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī and I ate in the living room watching TV.
As usual Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī fell asleep early.

After it was over, I covered up with her blanket.
There was a knock on the bedroom door.
I slipped under the blankets, stopped the video and asked,
“It’s me, Durgesh, can I come in?” It was the melodious voice of Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav.
Of course, she could come in!
“Yeah.” I smiled.
The door opened and she sat on the edge of the bed.
If it wasn’t for the blanket our hips would be touching.
She thanked me again for the money and the great show I had given her earlier in the day with her friend, Sudhā Tiwārī.
She thought about it all night and couldn’t enjoy her time with Pārvatī Upādhyāý , instead she wanted to be home with me.

She told me how she felt sorry for me because she knew Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī couldn’t give me any relief.
She went on to say that she loved her Ammī very much and would never hurt her, but she also loved me and wanted to help me anyway she could.

When she was done talking, she pulled down the bed sheet and grabbed hold of my Bachhalyā Lund .
“I was in a hurry earlier, but I’m home now and I want to help you relax.”
As she was talking, she kept stroking my Bachhalyā Lund and had me hard once again.

When she finished talking she bowed her head down and stuck her extremely beautiful Bhārgav Brāhmañ mouth on my Bachhalyā Lund .
Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav slowly began going up and down on it.
I thought this had to be a dream.
Waħīdah Åbdullah Hāshmī’s Bhārgav Brāhmañ daughter , Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, I always fantasized about whom seeing nude, was sucking my Bachhalyā Lund .

She was still dressed but she was helping me to relax.
I pushed her hair out of the way and watched her lovingly give me a blowjob.
This was the only part of her I’d touch.
I didn’t want this to end and I most certainly didn’t want to destroy any future plans by grabbing her boob or her butt.

My ass began bouncing off the bed, jamming my Bachhalyā Lund further in her extremely beautiful Bhārgav Brāhmañ mouth.
Since this was my first blow job from her, and I knew I would want more, I told her I was ready to cum.
I gave Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav the option of finishing me off in her enormously attractive Bhārgav Brāhmañ mouth or with her equally beautiful Bhārgav Brāhmañ hand.

Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav smiled and just kept sucking until I finally exploded in her enormously attractive Bhārgav Brāhmañ mouth.
As I began to calm down, Brahm Sādhnā Bhārgav, gave my Bachhalyā pecker one final kiss and then came up to my lips and kissed me.

Chapter 14
1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

2.Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

3. Science Fiction

4. On History

5. Commentary on Ved

6. On Hinduism

7. On Islam

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