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I am Sanju from chandigarh. Ye story meri elder sister Rashmi ki hai. Ek din maine use ek hotel se ek ladke ke saath nikalte dkh liya jo hotel sirf chudai ke kaam ane ke liye badnaam tha. Wahan par to main kuch nahi bola par ghar par maine usko pakad liya aur usse poocha to usne jo story sunai wo ap

mera naam sajid hai mein 3 saal sa America mein padai karta hu mera ghar mein Ammi ka naam Nasreen tha onki age 42 ki hogi Abbu ek general store ka mallik tha achi khasi income thi gaon mein Dada ji na bohot zameen chod gaye tha jab mein 12 pass kiya Tab meri Ammi abbu chahte tha mein bohot pado onk

Anita What is it? Where have you kept my tie. I just can't find it anywhere. It's inside the wardrobe. Amit always expected her to attend to him when he was getting ready for office. When they had got married ten years back she could do that. But now with their two kids going t

Let’s start with the introduction of our heroine. Her name is Ritika, Ritika Saini. She is 19 yrs old, a student of final yr B.Sc, Physics Hon’s and of course the most beautiful girl of the college, can be called Queen of College. Her figure wow, any saint would be faint – 34-26-34

मैं इंदौर के एक छोटे से गाव का लड़का हूं... मेरे घर में हम 3 लोग रहते हैं, मैं, मेरी सौतेली मां और मेरे पापा... Papa : Ramesh 50 sal K Hai Zyadatar ghar k bahar hi rehte hai... aur Humesha Nashe me Rehte hai Jab bhi ghar aate hai Thode Saukhin Type k the...wo private company me kaam karte the,uss

Yeh ek nayi kahani hai jiska haqeeqat se koi lena dena nahi. Yeh kahani hawas aur gandi chizo se bahut door hai. No place for valgur. Main character :- Nisha age 28 years. Bahut khubsurat aur fair skin wali slim fit aurat Bhima :- 62 saal ka buddha. Gareeb lekin dil ka bahut hi acha. Indor stat

Mera naam Minakshi Mathur hai. Mere pati Sharad Mathur thekedaari ka kaam karte the. Unka thekedaari ka kaam bahut hi lamba chauda tha. Unka ek manager tha jiska naam Rajendra Pratap tha usay urdu sexy stories ka bi bara shok tha. Wo unka dost bhi tha aur unka saara kaam dekhta tha. Wo hamare ghar s

My Aunt Linda and her son moved two blocks from my house the summer I turned sixteen. The week before moving in, she called my parents up and asked for help. My mom handled all things connected with her sister with suspicion and scrutiny and initially heed and hawed over being available. My dad, on

When I got home late Saturday night, Mom was sitting at the kitchen table. I said to her Geez, Mom I'm 25 years old now, you don't have to wait up for me. I know, son, she said. I went to bed, but I had trouble sleeping. I couldn't relax Judging from the half empty bottle of scotch in fr

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