Kabhi kabhi cigarate peLete aur koi blue film bhi dekh lete hamare gaon me ek hi blue film hall tha waha par bhi sab pehchan ke log the toh hum dono w...ha jane se darte the …dil toh bahot karta par kya karte phir hum ne ek english magazine lekar aye us me nangi nagni ladkiyo ke photos thi aur hum unhe ghanto dekha karte na jane hum ne unhe kitne baar dekha yeh ab yaad bhi nahi aur dekh kar use play ground me chupa dety . is tarah se humare din kat rahe the phir jo bhi ladaki ya aurat dikhai deti. The sales man was shocked to see my wife. Then my wife tried a sari. Looked in the mirror and then said no. show me another one. This time she selected another sari of different colour and asked for matching blouse to try. While the salesman was searching for another blouse piece my wife was sitting in blouse and petticoat. After a minute he gave the matching blouse. My wife can now see the tent in the salesman’s pant. To tease him more this time she removes the blouse in the drawing room but. Nothing happens for a moment and then the heavens open. The rain falls out of the sky like water out of a bucket. Within a few seconds we are absolutely drenched. It happens so suddenly that you just throw back your head and laugh as the water bounces off your face. Your dress is soaked through and is clinging to your body like a second skin. The material is molded around your breasts. Your hair hangs heavy down around your shoulders, a few strands plastered across your face as you smile and. The man looked at Rayna sternly with his eyes bulging out, rayna was still stroking his cock in a twisting motion, while she was standing there with her shalwar dropped to her ankles. Then the man suddenly with power turned rayna around and pushed her till she got to the big table which they used to iron sarees on. He then bent her over onto the table, she was “kitha koray, ami nah korsi, hayrah yo nah, time nai time nai” (what you doing, I said no, please don’t put it in, theres no time for.