Sablog garba khel rahe hote hai par Jetha ki najar Madhavi par hoti hai. Desi indian Uske komal aam matlab boobs jhul rahe hote hai, blouse aadha khul.Madhavi aadhi nangi thi, pallu neeche gira hua. Madhavi bhi maze mein siskariya kar rahi thi.Jethalal: Abhi toh mere paas aake kabhi bhi bol sakthi hai. “Mujhe aapna lund do” bol nahi sakti.Jethalal, Madhavi ki kamar pakad ke uski chuth maar raha tha. Baki ke mard Garba ki tayari dekh rahe the. Madhavi usko dekhti hai aur bed se utar jaati hai. Aur kya khufiya jaankari, kon hai aapka ye Jaasoos.Mehta: Flirst nahi Flirt. Aur apni gaand peeche kar kar ke Jethalal ka lund ragadwa rahi thi.Madhavi (dheere se): Jetha bhai samajh gayi main kya tha aapke dil mein.Jethalal: Madhavi Bhabhi yehi toh chahta tha main, kabse aapki leni hai.Madhavi: Woh toh main samajh gayi thi jab aap aur Mehta sahab mujhe aur meri nangi kamar ko ghurr ke dekh rahe
