Hau basilu dekhi banda ta kemiti heichi. Mu basiki nangala heli bou mo banda mutheiki dhari haleile. 6inchia banda taa pura rock hard heithila. Bou ba...da ku dhariki halau patire pureiki chusi chusi khaile. Mo deha sitei uthuthila aau bou mo pela ku dhari banda ku chusi chusi khauthile. Mu bou doodha ku hathare dhari dalu thili. Majhire majhire bou gandi ku dhari kheluthili. Jete bele bou bia re anguli marili bou upara munha heiki kahile tike mo bia ku khailu dekhi. Bou godo ku mela kalaru mu. Meri cheekh nikal rahi thiaur bhabhiji hans rahi thi. Fir bhabhiji ne mujhe chhod diya maine chain ki saans li. Maine unse poochha ki kya main unki neck ko massage kar doon kyunki unki neck mein bhi pain tha. Unhone mana nahi kiya.Maine apni shirt fir se pehni aur massage karne ki koshish ki magar unka sweater hindrance paida kar raha tha. Maine bhabhiji ko kaha ki wo sweater utaarde unhone use utaar diya aur maine massage dena shuru kiya main hi unhe zor se daba raha tha unhe mazaa aa raha. . thats queer... she should be here. Where the devil is she?" He walked from room to room thru out the small cottage. But she was nowhere to be seen.He went out to the back garden, maybe she was there enjoying the nice weather on this late afternoon. He called out for her but there was no answer. "That's odd." he said. Then it popped into his head. "That blasted bike!"He walked quickly to the shed now. And rage filled his face when he saw the broken lock on the handle doors. He swung open wide. Looking at his mother’s asshole, Rahul could see that it had stretched out as far as it possibly could. Putting pressure on his mother belly with his right fist, Rahul nicked the rim of Sapna’s asshole with the blade.Everything that happened afterwards, seemed to happen in slow motion from Rahul’s perspective. He watched, with much amazement, as the nick he made at the rim of Sapna’s asshole, started extending inwards and toward the back, quite literally ripping Sapna’s ass. Then came a loud.