Mohini 🔞💦

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This chapter contains sexual and mature content and mature language. Kindly do not read it if you are not comfortable.

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“Aaja chum le mohe Saajan

Din dhal ke baad, mohe chu le more saajan

Raat chad gayi

Din dhal bhi gaya

Chand nikal bhi gaya

Kab aaoge more saajan”

A young girl of 17 years old was humming these lyrics, lost in her own world. She was sitting on a stool, outside her hut wearing an orange colour light ghagra choli. Her choli/ blouse was completed backless with only a string tied to support it. Her front was only covered with the blouse she wore and no bra, outlining her big bust which were spilling out from her blouse. Her dupatta was throw somewhere due to the heat she felt while working in her outdoor kitchen.

She smiled, her hands were busy kneading the dough. Sweat formed on her body, dripping from her head to her neck and flowed in between her boobs, completely disappearing inside her choli. Her pure waist long black hairs were tied up in messy bun. Her ghagra was tied slightly lower than her abdomen, revealing a small area of her pubic bone and her sexy curvy waist. She was not wearing anything beneath her ghagra, completely bare as the rules set up by her grandfather, Ramesh.

She had a beautiful piercing on her navel which was completely visible due to her revealing clothes. The girl rolled a part of dough in her hands before tapping the edges with her finger to make a thin circles as they didn’t have rolling pin in their kitchen.

She was completely unaware of the stairs she was getting from the men passing by who licked their lips looking at her grown up body specifically at her almost naked breast. Her milky white breast bounced when she bend to keep the roti on pan and revealed her brown nipples slightly to the hungry gaze of men. A man opened his mouth and eyes wide when her butt crack line grew more visible to him. He gulped looking at her back, utterly speechless at her unintentional act.

“Aaaahh.. kash kash mai tere rasile hoth ko chum pata ladki.. chu pata tujhe.. chod pata teri choti chut ko mere lund se.. kash Teri chuchon ko masal pata apni hatho se.. aahh” A lusty old man, whose has a big potbelly and grey hairs, said while looking at her fuckable body. His hard on gave the proof of his desirable feeling he felt towards her but couldn’t do anything.

[Aaaahh.. I wish.. wish I could kiss your juicy lips girl.. could touch you.. could pound into your little pussy with my cock.. I wish I could grab those big boobs of your.. aahh]

“Haan Bhai.. kitni rasili hai ye randi.. mann krta hai ki bas chodta rahun isse” another old man whispered while rubbing his hands over his dick which was covered in dhoti.

[Yes bro... This slut is so juicy.. I just want to fuck her everytime.]

The girl being completely unaware of the suffer she was causing those poor men, continue to make rotis. The quietness in the kitchen area was interrupted by a loud voice eching from inside.

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“MOHINI..!!” A loud voice called her name again and again for four times before the person came out from the hut. “Mar gayi kya kutiya?!!” The person came out and glared at her. Mohini quickly got up from her seat and came towards him. She joined her hands infront of him “Maafi dada ji.. maafi.. hume su-sunayi nahi diya” she bowed her head down while uttering those words.

[Are you dead bitch?!!]

[Sorry dada ji.. sorry.. I didn’t he-heard you]

Ramesh grabbed her hairs and brought her face towards his. “Sunayi nahi diya tujhe.. Mai gala fhad fhad ke chilla raha tha aur tujhe sunayi nahi diya.. ya fir mera gala kharab krne ka irada tha na tera.. Haan?!!”

[You didn’t heard me.. I was shouting so loudly and you didn’t heard me.. or you just want to hurt my throat..Haan?!! ]

Mohini immediately shook her head, tears filled her big doe eyes. “Nahi nahi Dada ji.. hum kyu-” But he cut her off by slapping her cheek. Her face jerk to to left at the impact for his slap.

[No no dada ji.. why would I-]

“Kyu ka to Hume nyy pata par abb tujhe sunayi na Dene ka saja to bhugatna padega..” He said and started to drag her inside and threw her on the ground. Her hairs opened and scattered around her like a cloth. He removed the hairs from her back and opened the string of her choli.

[I don’t know about why but now you have to bear the punishment for not listening..]