Hello dosto, mera naam Vikas hai aur yeh meri kahani ka 2nd part hai.Meri shaadi ko 2 mahine ho chuke the. Desi indian Fir hum sabzi leke ghar laut aaye. Unke blouse ke hook khole aur unki badi badi chuchiya chosne lga.“Achcha laga, sasuma?” maine poocha.“Dadamji, yeh galat hua hai. Main apse naraz nahi hoon. Mujhe pata tha ki thodi der mein woh garam ho jayengi aur fir maan jayengi.“Damadji, mat kariye.”Ab saasuma garam hone lagi aur unhe ab chudwane mein maza aane lga.“Damadji, kariye damadji aur kariye aur zorse. Uske karhane ki awaaz ane lagi.Mujhe awaaz kuch farak lagi. 2 mahine ke baad pata chla ki meri saas 1 mahine se pregnant thi.Jab yeh news pata chali toh meri saas ne abortion ka kaha par maine mana kar diye. Haatho se uske badan ko tatola. “Damad ji,” woh haraan hoke boli. 2 mahine ke baad pata chla ki meri saas 1 mahine se pregnant thi.Jab yeh news
