sabhee paathakon ko Ramesh46 ka hridya se namaskar. “chudaai ki pehli kishat” aap ki nazar se gujari hogee, Mein 55 ka hun. Ider body fit rahe, uder ladki khush rahe yeh tamanna shuru se hi rahee hei. Aankhey band hon ya khuli, kareeb 18 saal ki umar se aur aaj bhi mein mammon ke size aur vazan naapane men masroof hun. “sambhog se poorav rati-krida anivarya hei. rati-kriDaa na ho to manush aur pashu ke sambhog men antar hi kyaa hai.” rishte me meri badi saali ki badi beti dilli me hi rahati hei. uska naam sheenaa, umar ab 29 saal , married,mother of 2/m kids, hubby a businessman. me aksar uske ghar aataa-jaataa hu. Yeh 5 saal poorav garmiyon ke din ki ghatna hei. tabh Sheena 24 ki thi. shareer bhara- bhara, gadraya hua, lambai 5-5″. mumme bade, gol-gol, phele hue, nittambh kamuk. kul baat yeh ki woh shareer se Punjabi jatni ki tarah lagti hei. mere samne hi woh bachi se jawaan hui. woh kamuk nahin hei, lekin milansaar aur khush-mizaaz hei. hum dono apas men pehle se hi kaafi frank hein. woh 3-room ke flat men rehete hein. Meine bell bajaai to 11 AM tha. Sheena ne darwaja khola “ahha,Ramesh uncle aap?” Woh bahut khush hui mujhe apne yahaan dekh ker. “khushamdeed”. Mujhe haat se paakar ker sofa per bitha dia aur paani leker aai, “Ramesh uncle keise chal raha hei, aaj idhar ka rukh keise kiya, lagta hei hum 6-8 mahinon ke baad ek doojhe ko dekh rahe heih?” “Haan, Sheena. tumhe dekhe ek arsa ho gaya tha, aaj achanak yaad aai tum se milne ki aur abh samne hein tumhare.” Woh mere saamne beithi hui thi, salwaar-kameez men. meri nazar pahle uske chehre per, phir mummon per, uske niche phislti hui uske paaon tak gayi. uski aankhen meri nazar per tiki thin. “Kaya dekh rahe ho bahut gahari nazar se?” Tum bahut hi sunder lag rahi ho. shaadi se pehle to tum sunder thi hi, lekin aaj jab tum ek bete ki maa ho abh to ati-sunder ho gei ho.” “Uncle mein aap ki rag-rag se waqif hoon. Mein jaanti nehi. aap ladkiyon ko behlaane-fuslaane men mahir hein, aapki nigahen hamesha ladkiyon ki gol…gol… per rehti hein aur jeebh honthon per pherte ho. koi ladki aap ke saath aadha ghanta bhi nehi beith sakti itminaan se. ” I am serious, Sheena.” She laughed and went to kitchen. beta jo 1+saal ka tha us samay woh so rahaa tha under bedroom men. Kuchh der baad woh chai vagerah le ker aai table per rakha, ek cup mere haath men dekar samne beith gei. “Uncle, if it is true what you said, then, thank you for the compliments.” “Sheena, hum apne ilfaaz nahin badlte, jo such hei woh keh diya.” Abh woh apne poore shareer ko upper-se- neeche kadh-amad sheeshe men dekh rahi thi jo hamare saamne hi tha. chehre per laali aur aankhon men chamak aagee uske. Chai peene ke dauran ” Ramesh uncle, jabse meine hosh sambhala hei aapko yogabhas men hi lage hue dekha va suna hei. subhah- savere uthker isi men lag jate ho. yeh aapki hi himat hei. mujeh maloom hei aap ke bheetar antrik-shakti bahut hei. aap sochte nehi kuchh karne se pehgle,bus kar dete ho. “Maska mat lagao. Han! agar tum bhi yogasan karna shuru kerdo to tumhari kayaa hi badal jaayegi. tum pehchaan bhi nehi paaogi apne-aap ko. “Uncle mein is jhanjhat men nehi padti. (woh mere se 3” lambhi va 10killo bhaari hei) “Sheena chhodo is baat ko, tum batao ki raat ko sukh se soti ho na? hubby tumhe waqt deta hi hoga?” “Uncle, unke paas waqt hi kahan -raat der baad aate hein, khana khaya aur so gaye-woh kehte hein ki Sheena tumhe beta de diya uske saath tumhari boriyat kam ho jaaegi.” usne udaasi se varnan kiya. Aur deegar baaton men samay vayteet ho gaya- 1PM tha- “Uncle, aap naha lo. bathroom ki chitkhani kaam nahin ker rehi, door band ho jata hei, mein tabh tak rasoi men kaam karti hoon.” Meine darwaza band kiya, kapde utare aur shower khola. Saare badan men sabun lagaya ek dafha, rozmarrha ki tarah aaj bhi ling ko meine 3-4 martaba sabun laga ker mala,dhoya,phir mala,dhoya, eise malte-malte teebar-gati se khoon ling ki nasson men behne laga jis karan ling ka agar-bhaag laal surakh ho gaya aur ling mota aur lamba hota jaa raha tha. mera dhyan ling ki aur hi raha (mere ling ka agar bhaag gora va peechhe ka baag kala hei aaj bhi). meine phir shower khola aur saare badan ko paani se saaf kiya, …achanak dekha bathroom ka darwaza bilkul thoda-sa khula hei aur woh khadi yeh sabh dekh rahi thi. “O bewkoof.” I yelled. Woh khilkhhila ker hassi aur kiwad band ker diya. mein dry ker ke lungi band ker bahar aa gaya aur sofe par beith gaya. hum dono amne-samne beithe khana kha rahe the , lastly after finishing, she uttered. “Uncle very sorry for my stupidity” ,(then in my ear she confessed) ” but I got a good enjoyment while from the moment you started applying soap to your body.”(as I told ,she is very frank with me). “Sheena, it”s bad. Tum meri beti ho.” “Achha mere baap, I’m sorry.” Usne meri jaang per choonti maar di. Shaed uske bete ki neend khul gayi thi ,rone ki aawaj sunai di, woh bedroom ki aur geyi , bete ko utha ker peshaab kara ker, munh saaf kiya aur bete ko godh me utha ker bedroom men chali gayi. kuchh der baad- “Uncle aap bhi ider aajaiye hamare paas, akele beithe bore ho jaao ge.” Mein uske paas jaaker palang ki ek aur ukdoo hoker beith gaya, phir bete ko uthaya, pyar kiya, aur chooma, bacha hasne laga. Phir mere nange pet per peshab ker diya aur lungi geeli ker di. “Oh, nat-khat, tumne nana ko nehla diya, nana to pehle se hi naha liye hein.” “Koi baat nahin yeh to bachha hei, yahan to badi-badi ladkiyon ne meri lungi geeli ker rakhi hei.” “Uncle aap ka ishara meri aur hei. Jabh mein chhoti thi aur aap hamare haan aate the, to mein aap ke saath soti thi. Mummy ne bhi kei baar mujhe bola tha ki tum Ramesh uncle ki lungi men peshaab ker deti thi sote-sote, hosh nahi rehta tha tumhen” Yeh usne bol to diya (tabh meri nazar uski salwar ke beechon-beech peshaab wali jagah(V) per thi) , jab usne dekha meri nazar kahan hei, aur usi sthan per uski nazar bhi geyi to sharam se jhuk geyi apne ilfaaz yaad ker ke . Kuchh kshan baad- “Iske dood peene ka samay ho gaya hei.” Usne meri godh se bete ko utha ker apni godh men lita diya. Mein bathroom se badan saaf kerke doosri lungi band ker waapas aaker bed per beith gaya. (scene) woh apni do ungli se mumme ko dabae hue apne bete ke munh men daale hui thi aur beta dood choosi jaa raha tha, tttooooz …tttooooz… tttooooz aawaj karte hue ,aur ek haath mum ke mumme per pher raha tha. kameez upper hone se doosra mumma aadha aur pet pooran nagan tha- meri nazar wahi tik gayi. “Uncle, keya kuchh dikh raha hei jo aap tiktiki lagae dekh rahe ho?” “Sheena ati-sunder drishya meri nazar ke saamne hei. Mein soch reha hun ki dood pilate hue maa kitni prassan va tript hoti hei.” “Keyon nahin. dood jabh bhar jata hei to peeda hoti hei, jab bache ko dood pilati hun to dil men gudgudi hoti hei, anand milta hei aur peeda bhi kam hote-hote khatam ho jati hei.” (mazaak se) uske mummon ki aur ishara ker ke) laao… mein bhi tumhari peeda kam ker dun?” Yeh sunana tha ki uske gaalon per laali aur badan men siharan si dhodne lagi. shayed ling per soap lagane ka drishya saamne aa gaya tha. uski aankhen band ho geyin and munh ko dupatte se dhak liya usi kshan. Yeh swikriti (acceptance) thi uski aur se. Abh meri aankhen uske badan ko kamukta ki nazar se dekh rehin thin. mera ling harkat men aaker khada ho raha tha, tan ker tambu ban geya us sthan per. usne dupatta utha ker uthe hue tambu ko dekha, phir meri aankhon ki taraf, nazaren millin, jhat se apne chehre ko baanhon se chhupa liya. abh uska badan phadkne lag raha tha. kuchh kshan woh eise hi beithi rehi. Beta abh dood peete-peete so gaya tha. usne mere samne hi apni choochi bete ke munh se bahar nikal ker kameez ko neeche kiya, aur bete ko palang per lata diya. Abh mera sharer sarkte-sarkte uske kareeb jaa raha tha. abh hum ek dusre ke bilkul nazdeek the. mein uski aankhon men dekh raha tha. mere haath uske gaalon per aa chuke the, aur uske labh fadak rahe the. kaam-vasna hum dono ke shareer men angdaiyan le rehi thi . kaam-vasna ki leheren pure jovan se hamare shareer ke bheetar uchhale maar rehi thin. Woh uthi aur uth ker palang ki doosri taraf ho geyi aur mujhe baajoo se pakad ker apni aur kheench liya. (muskarate hue, mere kaan men boli):”Rameshji…aaiye …ab aapki baari hei dood peene ki.” “Achhaji.” Woh seedhi leti hui thi, mein us ki right side let gaya, phir meine uske badan ko apni taraf ker liya . bina soche uske gaalon per choobhan stamp ker diye bina ginti kiye. uske baad honton per honth rakh ker jibha uske munh ke beetar sarkai to usne meri jeebha ko choosna shuru ker diya. ider mein uske hontho ka ras pi raha tha, udhar woh meri jeebha se sharbat grahan ker rahi thi. uska smoocha shareer mere shareer mein parvesh karne ka yatan ker raha tha. uski left jangh abh meri right jangh per aa chuki thi. uska badan masti sefadkane lag raha tha. kuchh der baad… (slowly in my ear) “Rameshji, mein aaj apna shareer aapko smarpit karti hun,apni iccha se. mere badan ko nehla do apne pyar se.” “My love, abh do shareer ek honge. iski anubhooti tumhe poore samay rahegi. Usne phir apna saara badan dheela kar diya. khushi men na samma paai. shararat se dono haathon se meri chhaati ko daboch diya (meri chhati gud-gudi, va bhari-bhari hei) mujhe josh aagaya. abh hum dono ke beech sharam va heya na thi. woh meri chhati ko aur jor se masalne aur daanton se katne lagi, mujhe dard hone laga. Sheena ne phir mera haath apne mummon per rakh diya. mera dhyan dard se hat ker uske mummon ki aur aa gaya. abh mere liye sabar rakhna mushkil ho gaya tha. meine uski kameez upar ki aur sarka ker alag ker ke uske badan ko azaad ker diya, aur usko seedha peeth ke bal ker diya, aur abh mein uske upper tha. Sheena ka upar ka aadha badan nagan aur mera bhi adha badan nagan: maathe pe maatha, honthon pe honth, chaati se vakshsthal, pet se pet, nabhi per nabhi, yoni ke upar ling, janghon pe janghe, ghutnon per ghutne, tangon se tangen aur peron se per bhida diye… yani ki hamare ek-ek ang ek-doosre ke angon se mil gaye , jaeise ki hamara dono ka shareer ek doosre men parvesh kar gaya ho. Is shaaririk sthiti men hone se uska pooran badan phadkne laga. bheetri shareer jaag raha tha ,jis kaaran use ek tadpan ki anubhooti hui ja rahi thi. Meine pehle uske honthon ko apni jeebha se geela kiya, gaalon per halki aawaz ke, phir bhaari aawaz ke chumban maar diye tada-tad, phir uske raseele honton ka rass grahan kerne ke liye uske labon ko bheench kar choosna shuru ho gaya. uske adhar phadkne lage, munh khul gaya, uski jheebha mere munh men jaane ke liye betaab thi, yeh invitation tha-mein uski jeebha ko chooste-chooste apne munh ke bheetar le gaya. phir uski jibha ko apni jeebha se gharshan karte hue ghumana shuroo ker diya. uski jeebha ko mein apne under-aur- under ghaseet raha tha “unh…unh…unh..” madhoshi ki aawaz kahi door se aaii. Woh chhatpatta rahi thi. meri chhati ko jor-jor se pite jaa rahi thi. meine uski jeebha ko azaad ker diya. woh lambi-lambi saansen le rehi thi aur dil jor-jor se dadak raha tha. mein kuchh kshan ruka phir apne honth uske gaal per rakh diye aur mera ek haath uske mummon per tha. uske mumme dhuk-dhuk..dhuk-dhuk ker rahe the. jabh saansen normalhuin to meine uske baalon ke under dono hath dalte hue uski gardan ko chooma, thoodi ko , kaan ke peechhe chuma. ek masti si chhagayi usper. “Rameshji mein pagal ho jaongi, aapki ek-ek harkat men nasha hei, shareer mein toofan barpa raha hei, eisi sharirk anubhooti aaj se pehle kabhi nahin hui mujeh,… you are different.” Meine uske urozon ko apne haathon me le liya . abh meri nazar uske mummon ki golaiyan naap rahi thi. haath charon aur ghoom rahe the. mera munh mummon ke upar jhuka, honth khul gaye, meri jeebha uske chuchak per phirne laghi, phir doosre chuckak per, bari-bari. uske baad mumme ko dono haatho se cup kerte hue apne munh ke bheetar choosa, aur pranik kriya se aur bheetar le gaya aur ruk ker apni jeebha aur taalu se chuchak ko choos raha tha. chooste-chooste mumme se dood niklna shuru hogaya and mein pee raha tha . dood dheere-dheere mere gale ke neeche jata hua prateet hone laga. woh machal uthi eise anubhav se jo uska baadan mehsoos ker raha tha. uska shareer upper -neeche ho raha tha, saroor me aa raha tha : ohhhhhh….ahhhhhh…. haaaae …. “chhodiiiiiiiiiye iiiissssssse , abh iiiiissssssssko llaggaaaiiiiyyye appne munnnnnhhhh men.” abh pehla mumma munh ke baahar tha to usne apne haathon se pakad ker dusra mumma mere khule munh ke bheetar sarka diya. jabh mumme ka adhiktar hissa munh ke bheetar mansik shakti se kheench liya, mera munh pura gol-gol ho gaya, chuchak jeebha ke kafi bheetar tak pahunch chuka tha. jeebha abh kass ker choochak chos rehi thi. pehle ki tarah ab dood ki dhara mumme se bahni shuru hogei, jise peete hue mere shareer men masti chha rehi thi. “aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh…. doooooood…. niiiiiiiiiiikal…. rahaaaaaaaa…. heiiiiiii.…pleeeeeeeezzzzz…. aaraaaaammm…. se…. choooooooooosssssssoooooo..…aaaaahhhhhh….hhhhhhhaa aaaaaa… abbbhhhh bahhuuuuuuuuuuuut mazzzzzzzzzaaaaaaa aaaaaaa rahaaaaaaa heiiiiiiii……… uhhhhhhh….haaaaaaaiiiiiiiii…….. aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii …. swaarrrrraaaaaggg mmilllllllggggyaaaa……aaaaan…..uuuuuiiiiiiiiihhhhh …….aaaaaaaan.” woh phadphada rahi thi, apne nitambh jor-jor se,upar-neeche patak rehi thi, uski yoni mere ling ko peedit kar rahi thi (abhi bhi woh salwar men aur mein lungi men tha).”aaahhhhhaaaa …..chhodiiiiiiiiiye bhiiiiiiii?” jeise hi mera dhayan uski uchhal-kood ki aur gaya mera munh dheela ho geya. foran usne mumme ko bahar kheench liya. “Besharam, behaya, badtameez kahin ke …mere mummon ko nichod doge kaya?….(thandi saans bharte hue)…Aage chalo …mein besabar ho rahi hun”. “Achha jee.” Abh mera sir uski naabhi ke paas tha. apni jibha ko uski naabhi ke under ghumane laga , phir pet per choomban ki varsha ker di. woh thar-tharai, phad-phadai…. uttejit hone lagi. kaam-vasna abh uske poore shareer men vartul(encircling) bana rahi thi. usne haath neeche karke meri lungi ki ganth khol di aur pare ker di. mera shareer poore josh se bhar raha tha. naabhi ke bheetar gharshan kerte kerte idher meri jeebha majaa le rahi thi udhar woh kaam ke aavesh se uttejit ho rahi thi. mere dono haath abhi bhi uske chuchakon ko masal rahe the . (mere kaan ki aur munh kerke) “Rameshji, salwar ka nada kohliye na pleez. mera shareer besabar, bekaaboo ho raha hei. aag phel rahi hei poore badan men. aage chaliye na pleez?” “nahin, my love”…. “nada kholne ki der hei ki hum dono apne ko rok nahin sakenge.”… “tumhe malum hei iska kaya prinaam hoga?”. “kaya?” “khhatra hei…phir baap- beti ka rishta khatam ho jaega? “To aabhi kon sa baap-beti ka rishta chal reha hei. hone do na rishta khatam. bahut din se ichha thi ki kab aap se sambhog ker ke mera badan tript hoga aur aaj mokaa mil hi geya. abh peechhe mat hatiye. sambhog kariye mere saath. mere badan men kaam jagrat kerke agni jala di hei to abh meri yoni ke under garbhashya ke bheetar apne virya ki varsha kerke nehla do mujhe.” “My love. Pukka ho geya ki teri yoni par mere ling ka naam likha hua hei. abh mujhe bhi jayada sochne ki jarurat nahi.” (Mere labhon per chumban raseed kerte hue). “Proceed …mere raja..let your lund run deep inside my thirsty choot.” Yeh sunte hi mera shareer men merdangi ka toofan uth chuka tha. mein gutne ke bal beith gaya. uski salwar ka nada khol ker uski yoni ko azad ker diya. usne gehri saans lee. kuch der tak meri nazar uski saaf (shaved) safachat yoni ki banawat, shakal, beechon-beech ek lambhi lakeer jeise do pankhudiyan aaps men judi hui hon. muj per nasha chad gaya eisi shudh yoni… mount of Venus (el aride)! ko dekh ker. Kyoon Rani ise khud saaf karti ho ya jamaai raja karte hain? Is par who hans akr boli kabhi who shave karte hain aur kabhi main khud he saaf karti hoon. Par apap yeh kyoon pooch rahe ho mere Raja. Yeh to maine aaj subah hee shave ki thee. Mujhe kya pata tha ke aaj tumhara shaandaar lund mujhe naseeb hoga. Haathon se yoni ko sparsh kiya, sehlaya, dabaya. chaaron aur pheli hui, sakhat, upper se neeche tak lambai liye hue. Mera munh machalne laga usko sparsh karne ke liye. mein neeche jhuka, honth rakh diye us nayaab shey per. lag geya jeebha se chatne, phir choosne. bahar-hi -bahar haath bhi phir rehe the, kabhi uski nabhi per , phir uske gungurale baaalon per. eisa hote hote jeebha ne do pankhudiyon ko alag ker diya, satak ker kuchh under yoni ke bheetar chali geyi, lagi chatne upper neeche,bheetar hi bheetar.. “uh.h.h.h….. hu..m.m.m…. ha.a.a.a.i.i.i.i…..au.r.r.r.r te.e.e.e.ej.j.j.j.i.i.i.i se.e.e.e…. ram.me.e.e.sh.h. j .i.i.i.” Sheena excited loudly. kamukta ka bhoot muj per swar ho gaya Sheena ke kahe hue ilfaaz ko sunte hi. abh jeebha vartul mein ghoomne lagi. mere dono haath uske mummon per aa gaye, usne unke upper apne haathon ka dabav daal diya. yoni se taral padarth risne laga. Sheena ke haath mere haathon per kasne lage. meri ungliyon se apni chuchjukon ko daba rahi thi. yoni se taral padarth meri jeebha ke nazdeek aa chukka tha jo meri jebha se ho ker mere gale ke under ja raha tha. swaad keya tha !..mera shareer masti men ghoom geya! ” Mere raja-pleeeezzzzzzzzzzzz….. khushhhhh…. kerrrr…. do merriiiiiiii……… chooooooooooooooooooootttttttttttttt…….. ko” Abh mein pehli sthiti men aagaya tha… munh per munh , chhaati mummon ke bheetar, nabhi per nabhi, yoni ke upper ling ka sparsh, janghon per janghen , tange aur per lipte hue. mera ling abhi yoni ko chhoo hi raha tha ki uske nittambh upper ko uchhalne lage. “priye , my love, meri jaan….. mera shareer abh aane ko hei poori teyari se tumhare bheeter.” “achhaji…abh aur der mat karo.” Meine pahle apne ling ko haath se pakad ker uski yoni ke bahri lips per phera do phadiyon ke beech , mera ling uttejit ho ker aur sakhat, lohe ke khambe ki maafiq tann gaya… meine uske kandho ko pakar kar thoda upar ko uthaya. “dekho priye…dekho …chhoo ker dekho.. apna haath aage laao.” Sheena ne mere ling ko dono haathon men le kar sehlaya, aaage se jhad tak haath phera, kuchh dabaya. ling ke wazan aur gherav) ko mehsoos kerte hue woh sihar uthi, aur masti mein aageyi. “haai!!! aage se gora? itta lambaa, mota, sakhat aur bhaari lund?…. ..mujhe aage ka gora hissa choosna hei pleezz?” Mein chup. Sheena ne ling ka aghar-bhag munh ke beetar ker ke choosna shuru ker diya. mein aur uttejit ho rahe tha. kuchh kshan baad meine pyar se ling ko uske munh se alag ker liya. woh aur bhi prem-vihil ho chuki thi. machhali ki manad tadap rahi thi kaam-uttejna ke kaaran. Usi samay uske sirke neeche se takiya khiska ker meine uske nittambhon ko utha ker unke neeche laga diya. uske nitambh abh takiye ke kaaran uthe-uthe the. uski janghen phel geyin thi. yoni kuchh aur upper ko uthi hui prateet ho rahi thi. usne apni janghen aur chodi ker leen. mein uski janghon ke bheetar tha, uski janghon ko haathon se va munh se sehla raha tha, choom raha tha. usne janghen aur jyada phela din. phir meine uski tangon ko ghutanon se mod ker apne ghutanon ko mod liya , uski tangen ab meri janghon ke bahar aur meri janghen uske nitambhon ke aar-paar thin. Abh yoni ka darwaja mere ling ke bilkul samne tha. mere ling ne yoni ke darwaaje per dastak di, hul kiya halka sa, phir hul kiya thoda jor se, darwaja kaamp ker thoda khul geya (pankhudiyan thodi si khulin). turant apni 2 ungaliyan uski yoni ke bheetar sarka din aur bheetar ki do pankhudiyon ko tatola. ungliyon ke sparsh hote hi woh khul ker khil geyin. jabh ungliyen baahar nikaal lin tabh bahar ki dono pankhudiya gulab ke phool ki tarah khili huin thin- turant hi ek dhakka mara yoni ke darwaje per mere ling ne, kiwaad foran khul gaye aur ling ka agar bhaag bheetar pahunch gaya. Sheena ka dayan aage jo dard hoga us aur na jaye , usko baton men lagane keliye… “Priye, keisa lag raha hei?” (mere kaan men) Lag raha hei ki koi darwaja khat-khata raha hei.” (majaak se) “Kaun sa darwaja , flat ka?” (machalte hue) “Nahin zii… aapka lund meri choot ka darwaaja thak-thaka raha hei. Isi doran moosal ling dheere-dheere yoni men pravesh kerne laga, pehle deere-deere phir adhik jor se ling ko fassa hi diya yoni ke bheetar. Sheena cheekhi jor se. ” aaahhhh….aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh…. dheeeerrrrrreeee … dheeeerrrrreeeee … karrooooooh….. haaaaaaaan jiiiiiiiiiiii….. maaaazaaaaaa aaaaa rahaaaaaa haaai…….. uuuuuuuhhhhhhhh… aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhha…. pleeeez dheeeere… dheeeeere…… karte jaooooooooooo………… aur bheeeeeeetaaaaaar aur bheeeeeetaaaaaaaaar”. Mujhe kass liya jor se apne aalingan men. meine ling ko ek kshan keliye baahar nikal liya. uski yoni se taral padaarth