Chapter 2
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Swastika was trying to make her way through the busy, expensively-dressed Bengalee celebrities like Sreelekha Mitra, Ritabhari Chakraborty, Satabdi Roy, Rupa Ganguly, Debasree Roy etc. who attended the party that day. However her searching eyes tried continuously to find out Indrani. She had separated from her just moments ago. Suddenly she was stopped by one of her oldest friends in show business.
“Oh my God, Swastika! How are you?!” Someone called her from behind.
“Wha…..who?” Swastika mumbled in that sudden call.
She was, casually returning the tight hug being offered to her by Debasreedi, Satabdidi, Paoli, Parnodi, Arpitadi and various other Tolly celebrities. She still was focusing most of her attention on trying to find out where Indrani had gone. The stirring of her unexpected infidelity that had awoken in her by Indrani and Kader was too powerful to ignore. She turned to see the lady in front of her who called her and it took her a few seconds to realize it fully.
It was her 45 yrs old friend Gargi Roychowdhury whom she had known for five yrs after a joint shooting in a hit TV-Serial “Pratibimba”. However after that they had acted three more big-screen films together and their friendship deepened in spite of their age differences.
“Oh, Gargidi, wow…you! I almost didn’t recognize you… you look sooooo….” Swastika couldn’t complete her sentence as she bent forward to touch her feet.
“Different?” Gargi smiled and touched her head with her right palm to give her blessings.
“Extremely h…ho….hot! ,” Swastika blurted out all of a sudden, to Gargi’s surprise and her own.
“Oh, well thank you so much. But you also look really… hot… as well Swastika.” Gargi returned the favour to her five yrs junior ‘sister-like’ friend.
The two Tolly actresses exchanged awkward giggles while searching in their minds for a way to break the sudden and completely unexpected sexual tension. It was a really strange situation for a couple of good friends who had always bonded over the fact that they were not like most girls in show business.
As stunningly sexy figure and extremely talented as Gargi was, she had never been one of those girls that got involved easily with producers, directors or co-stars just to get a role in the film. She and Swastika were often mocked by some matured actresses like Debasree or Satabdi for their antiquated values and restricting set of morals. They both knew that Debasree and Satabdi called them prudes and boring behind their backs, sometimes even to their face.
But there was something different about Gargi that night. Maybe it was the way she was dressed, with a tight fitting sleeveless blouse that pushed up her large sized boobs even more and a light color matching chiffon saree that accentuated her curvaceous body more attractively.
On the other hand, in case of Swastika, it was the fact that something deep within her had changed that night. She had entered that bathroom as the shy, conservative, god-fearing nice girl which everyone thought about her. But after half an hour, she’d come out like a transformed slut, covered in cum and ready to explore all of the joys of carnal pleasure she’d been hiding from for most of her young life.
“Umm, Swastika, you have something on your chin…”
“Oh, oh, thanks… It’s nothing, I…I……thought I’d taken care of that…,” she said, blushing while she wiped the cum off with the back of her hand under the curious gaze of Gargi, who kept closely inspecting her pretty features. The dishevelled hair, the runny mascara, the heavy breathing… all of it was so unlike with her friend, but too obvious to ignore.
“There’s, umm, also some on your hair…” Gargi finally told her, she had no idea what was happening with Swastika but she wasn’t going to let her walk around like that.
“Oh, I….I…..” Swastika stammered in blushing.
“It can’t… can’t be what I think it is… can it?” Gargi smiled mischievously.
“Gargidi, you know about this type of party, I’ve to do something filthy stuff for my film ‘Mayer Sneha’ with a Bangladeshi Producer”
“I know. It’s okay, but you need to tell me in detail….I mean what the hell is going on with you right now.”
Swastika grabbed her hand and took her away from the main hall, “Where are we going?” The ‘multi-qualified’ Tolly celeb of Bengal asked with a bit of surprise as they bypassed a couple to stay out of that particular corridor.
“I cheated on Suhas.” Swastika replied shyly.
“What do you mean….you cheated on him? And when is it happened?” Gargi looked even more curious.
“Oh God! It’s so disgusting….but you noticed it accurately…yes it is happened in one of the bathroom in this hotel.” Swastika at last agreed with Gargi’s accusation, pointing at the sticky patch in her hair.
“Whhhh….aaaa……t! And….and how! With whom!” Gargi exclaimed with an unbelievable tone.
“With Indranidi… and the Bangladeshi Producer of my recent film ‘Mayer Sneha’ or whatever.”
“Oh I mean the newest Producer Abdulbhai in Tollygunge Film-Industry….who is producing a film with Nilay Singh! Wait, are you kidding? Are you seriously telling me… you just had sex with Indudi and Abdul Kader Sk!”
Swastika looked down at her shoes and nodded, face completely red in shame.
“Wow… it’s okay and natural. But I need a moment to process this.”
“Gargidi… I don’t know what’s happening to me…”
“Well, yeah, it’s OK to please your Producer. According to me it’s a part of film and is very natural for any actress, Swastika. So you needn’t to be embarrassed. However, you probably had too much to drink and Indudi took advantage of you….”
“No, that’s not what I mean. It’s not her fault… I myself wanted it. Just like I want it now. I can’t stop.”
“What do you mean by ‘now’?”
“I want you, Gargidi. I need you right now.” Swastika grabbed the back of Gargi’s head and forced a kiss on her unsuspecting lips.
“Mfff!” Gargi tried to resist for about a second before surrendering to her younger friend’s curious tongue. She had never kissed another woman before. And, as incredible as the feeling was, she was still awkward about it, not knowing what to do with her hands or the rest of her body.
Swastika noticed her hesitation and took care of it immediately. She grabbed Gargi’s hands and guiding them around her slim waist and right to her firm ass, to which Gargi responded with a good, strong squeeze. With the fabric of her dress being so thin, Gargi could feel her soft ass-gloves through her saree-saya. Very slowly she pulled those upto her slim waist where her lacy panties began, just a couple of inches before plunging into her ass crack.
“Swastika, I….I….”
“Hey who are there….?” Suddenly a security guard shouted from the other end of the corridor, pointing his flashlight at the two actresses.
“Let’s leave the place…..the security guard might catch us” Gargi whispered being terrified, dragging Swastika’s hand behind her.
Ignoring the commands of the guard, the two actresses left the place quickly as Gargi said, “I think that’s the exit to the main hall”. She pointed at an exit sign several feet in front of them but just she finished the sentence another flash of light came from around the corner which startled them.
“In here!” Swastika whispered as she stepped into a small service closet, pulling Gargi in with her.
“Um, what are we going to do here?” Gargi asked in a confused tone.
“Waiting for the guard to go away, obviously! I mean we could’ve just told the guard who we are, but now that we ran away from him…” Swastika replied.
“I’m sorry! I became panicked, okay?”
“Why did you panic?”
“Well, because, you know…”
“‘Cause you were squeezing my ass Gargidi?”
“Oh Swastika….I’m sorry!”
“It’s okay,” Swastika whispered into Gargi’s ear, “You’re so sexy and horny, just like me. But we gotta learn to relax… together.”
Saying this Swastika wrapped her arms around the elder actress’s soft waist, pulling her close. Their breasts smashed against each other’s and their breaths becoming one.
“Um, I don’t think this is a good idea Swastika…”
“Why not? Don’t you like me Gargidi?”
“Of course I do but…” Gargi replied hesitantly.
“Please Gargidi, you know not only I love you like my dearest friend, I respect you also as my own Didi. So please don’t hesitate, it’s OK,” Swastika said nibbling on her earlobe, and began whispering in a seductive tone, “Do you remember my birthday party, few days ago?”
“Uh-huh…” Gargi replied, trembling with arousal as her friend’s hands roamed to the back of her dress.
“We were both wearing some revealing dresses that day and were so excited by the groping of the male guests. We kept falling down…” Swastika reminded her.
“Yeah…”
“Oh God I wanted you so bad that night.”
“What? Really?”
“Yes. But I was too scared to do anything.”
“Oh, I… I don’t know what to say, I wasn’t expecting–”
“I want you so bad right now.” Swastika purred, taking control of Gargi’s hand. With her left hand she quickly pulled her saree-saya up and guide Gargi’s hand under between her juncture. Feeling Swastika’s wetness in the palm of her hand, Gargi gasped. “You aren’t even wearing panties…” she said very softly, as if she was afraid someone else would hear it.
“They were only getting in the way.” Swastika grinned.
Then with slow and careful movements, Swastika teased herself with Gargi’s fingers and trembled in the shadows of the dark closet.
“Ohhhhhh how nice Gargidi … Have you ever been with a woman?”
“No…” the glamourous diva queen replied weakly, equally tense and fascinated by Swastika’s slick lips folding and surrendering to her fingertips.
“It’s amazing, Gargidi. Let me touch you, make love to you.”
Before Gargi could give her an answer, the thirsty two times divorcee actress had already made the decision for her with another wild kiss. Gargi also cooperated her and their breaths grew heavy as their tongues battled, writhing against one another. Swastika at one time slipped Gargi’s Anchal from her shoulder and unhooked her front open blouse slowly. Being puzzled, Gargi forgot to resist her attempt as Swastika pushed her bra up and grabbed one of her large breasts, groping it gently.
Gargi moaned in Swastika’s mouth when her right nipple was pinched, scared of how easily Swastika was getting what she wanted. But she herself was getting so wet from the way Swastika was treating her.
“Oh my God, Swastika, I can’t believe what we’re doing……” Gargi moaned while the younger actress played with her heavy breasts. Suddenly she bent forward and clamped her lips on Gargi’s left nipple, licking it until it turned stiff.
“You haven’t seen nothing yet Gargidi!” said Swastika, before pulling down her own Saree’s Anchal.
She then removed her own blouse and the straps of her pretty bra to expose her lovely, juicy breasts. Gargi’s jaw dropped. She took a moment to cup and admire the talented actress’s coveted tits.
Now it was Swastika’s turn and she became surprised when Gargi lowered her head slightly onto her chest. She kissed her boobs voraciously, sucking her diamond-hard nipples like a starving animal….desperate for nourishment. Swastika then tried to get under Shrabanti’s saree-saya but it was too unwieldy and in the heat of passion she simply ripped her off.
Gargi once again gasped, worried about how she was going to walk out of the large hall with a torn saree. However she forgot about it soon when Swastika dropped to her knees and tugged her little black panties aside. The kinky actress smiled lovingly at Gargi and kissed her mound…. taking a little taste of her panty-covered pussy at first.
Gargi moaned and leaned back a little bit into a pile of boxes. Noticing it Swastika giggled and teased her with another quick lick before pulling down her small panties around her ankles. Gargi said nothing but her hand stroked Swastika’s silky hair, silently pleading her to keep going. Swastika was just about to do so when the closet door opened behind her unexpectedly.
“WHAT’S GOING ON IN HERE?” the security guard shouted as he flipped the switch next to the door.
The two Bengalee celebs let out a terrified shriek as the bright led light coming from a single bulb….hanging on top of them. It’s brightness blinded them for a moment. Quickly Swastika picked up her thin synthetic saree to cover up her nakedness and thereby tried to protect her shyness with futile attempt as best as she could.
Clad in an extremely unflattering light brown uniform, the confused old man yelled, “Hey, you two can’t be in here!”
Although the guard showed his mock anger, his lusty gaze wandered over the two glamourous actresses’s half-covered bare, creamy, white boobs. Although Swastika was able to cover her nakedness to some extent with her only saree, Gargi couldn’t even do that. However her left hand was trying desperately to cover her huze milk-white boobs while she put her right palm on her pussy in shame from his prying eyes.
Mortified and completely red, she kept apologizing, “Oh my God, what should we do now Swastika? Ohhh we’re so sorry! We are so, so sorry!”
Meanwhile, Swastika covered her boobs with the Anchal of her saree and was struggling to collect her blouse and bra with her free hand. The guard now could clearly see her medium size perky boobs with stiff brownish nipples through her thin synthetic white saree. She stood next to Gargi, looking more puzzled than worried about their current shameful fate.
“You should’ve listened when I told you this area was off limits, now I’m gonna have to file a report on you!” The old guard said with mock anger.
Gargi was just trying to say something. But Swastika shushed her plea for forgiveness with a finger on her lips. She took one quick look at his name tag and with complete confidence, she proposed, “You could do that… Ramuda or…”
The Adibasi guard swallowed hard after Swastika pushed her Saree’s Anchal away from her chest and uncovered her mouth-watering boobs, “Or… or….. w….hat?” he began stammering as his eyes became fixed on her marvellous boobs. He was shaking with excitement.
“Or you could just stay there and… enjoy the show?” the slutty actress suggested after getting behind Gargi and wrapping her arms around her waist.
“Enjoy the show!” Gargi protested, unable to keep herself from squirming under Swastika’s frisky hands, “What do you mean by that Swastika?”
“Shhh,” Swastika silenced her nervous friend again, before slowly pulling down her Saree’s Anchal and planting soft kisses on her her neck as she did so.
Lost in a daze of lust, Shrabanti let her Saree’s Anchal fall from her heaving chest and onto the floor. Every subsequent kiss from Swastika got her to relax a bit more, each one more gentle and stimulating than the one before. Swastika finally grabbed Gargi’s wrists and pulled them away from her pussy and her large chest thereby opening her naked glory to the Adibasi guard’s lustful eyes.
“I guess… I….I… could make an exception for this special offer you propose…” the older Adibasi guard panted, staring at Gargi’s large boobs and swollen pussy as he started rubbing at the growing bulge in his cheap pants.
“Oh, you’re so kind Ramuda!” Swastika grinned…. noticing the lower-claas guard’s excited state.
She then put her chin on Gargi’s shoulder while her finger drew little circles around her exposed clit. Gargi had her eyes closed in erotic pleasure…… resting her body on Swastika’s frame as her arms were wrapped around Swastika’s neck. The dirty guard bit his lip with anticipation, as he was admiring the silver-queen beauty’s tight body. She looked so beautiful, so delicate and defenseless, that it seemed she was just waiting to be ravaged.
“Don’t you feel so much safer now Gargidi…while Ramuda is guarding us?” Swastika asked fixing her eyes at Ramu.
“Uh-huh…yes…..yessss… ” the famous Tollygunge diva moaned obediently as her younger friend tapped her swollen ‘hood’ with her fingertips.
“Can I…I…. tou….touch you Didimoni?” the aged Adibasi stammered nervously, reaching out for the retired TV newscaster bulging chest.
Swastika’s middle finger at that moment slipped inside Gargi’s cunt as she whispered in her ear, “Well Gargidi…..can he? As I think we shouldn’t deprive our protector.”
“Mm-hmm…ohhhhhh…..yessss……,” the gorgeous Tolly heroine moaned softly, melting in Swastika’s hands.
Soon, the guard’s dirty and rough hands were all over on the participant of onetime famous soap opera “Sisirer Sabdo Sona Jai”. He cupped and kneaded her soft flesh…..rolling her tiny and hard nipples between his rugged fingers.
Swastika continued to finger-fuck her friend’s soaking cunt from behind as she kissed up and down her smooth neck. The dual attacks from Swastika and Ramu made her shiver in uncontrollable passion. Swastika smiled as her fingernails traced the curves in Gargidi’s large ass….. all the way down to the space between her butt cheeks.
“Mmm, look… look….Gargidi! Ramuda is so excited and hard for us already!” Swastika exclaimed in perverted joy as she moved her hand towards his crotch. Quickly she grabbed the guard’s cock through his dirty pant and started rubbing the huge bulge growing under his cheap pants, “Let’s give him a little show Gargidi.”
“A show…..what do you mean?” Gargi panted before Swastika made her way around and knelt in front of her.
Feeling the younger actress’s hands travel up her thighs, Gargi’s body responded by leaning back into the wall. She instantly widened her milk-white smooth legs, allowing access to her shaven mound and pink pussy.
In a matter of seconds, the kinky singer-actress made her older friend moaning and writhing with pleasure. Kneeling in front of Gargi, Swastika kissed her beautiful shaved pussy lovingly. She began to lap it slowly and tenderly, forcing her friend to grab onto the dusty shelves to avoid falling on top of her.
“Ohhhhhh…..Ma….Mago…..Swastika re, ki bhalo lagche Ahhhhhh……. choso..choso….amar gudta kamre kheye fyal re magi!” Gargi moaned using some vulgar bengali ‘khisti’ as her strong thighs straddled Swastika’s face. A mix of spit and her pussy-juices was dripping from Swastika’s chin as she used both her tongue and fingers to drive her wild.
“Oh Gudmaranir Khanki re! Oh Bhagwaban! Chos Khanki….chuse chuse amar guder chaal-bakla tule deeeee….Saali !!!” Gargi continued her grunting and throwing common bengali khisti ( obscene, vulgar words normally used by 3rd class loafers ), as she rubbed her moist mound over Swastika’s nose and mouth.
It was oblivious to the old Santhali man as he was stroking his cock furiously just a couple of feet from the two famous gorgeous Tolly heroines. Suddenly, the horny singer-actress stopped her lapping and got back on her feet.
“What….. are you…going to do,” Suddenly interrupted by Swastika’s lapping on her pussy, Gargi said in a disappointed tone.
But Swastika had another intention as she jumped over to Gargi like a hungry lioness, squeezing her large breasts while drilling two fingers up her soaked pussy. Gargi gasped, then screamed with pleasure as Swastika pushed two fingers deeper into her crevice. She bent forward from the intense sensations burning within her from Swastika’s exploration.
She then slipped her hand between Swastika’s milky thighs and reciprocated the hard finger-fucking she was getting from her. She herself buried her own perfectly-manicured fingers into Swastika’s dripping cunt. The two horny Bengalee heroines kissed passionately and caressed each other adoringly, while their fingers brought each other closer and closer to climax.
Trembling and yelping, Gargi rocked her hips hard and fast as she rode Swastika’s thrusting fingers. Her beautiful dark eyes began to rapidly flutter and the rest of her body shook uncontrollably on Swastika’s steady hand. Swastika tried to hold her in place as her cunt spasmed on her fingers and her juices washed over her wrist.
“Ohhhhhh……Swastika re ar parlam na….amar jalta khose gelo. Ah Bhagwaban ki aaram…..ki tripti…” Gargi faintly panted right after her climax that had swept through her.
Removing her fingers from Swastika’s pussy after some time, she held on her neck like a shipwreck victim does to a piece of floating wood. Swastika also gently pulled her fingers out, eliciting a soft whimper from her ‘Didilike’ friend, who was still twitching and gasping for air.
“Now it’s your turn Gargidi,” Swastika said, pushing Gargi down in front of her.
Still wobbly and out of breath, the well-known Bengalee diva complied with her wishes and dove face deep into Swastika’s snatch. She began licking her younger ‘sister-like’ friend’s wet cunt lips with soft, slow strokes of her tongue, tasting her overflowing pussy juices as Swastika did so to her few moments ago. She slid between her puffy pussy lips and began licking voraciously up and down. She let her eager tongue rest inside Swastika’s sweet opening and collected her lubrication before going back up and lapping at her tiny, hard clit.
“How am I doing Swastika darling?” Gargi asked smilingly, taking a quick pause to look up at her.
“You look so sexy on your knees Gargidi,” Swastika praised her.
She then bent down slightly and brushed her hair out of the way before kissing her softly on the lips and quickly nudging her head towards her pussy so that she could get back to work. While Gargi continued to eat her leaking cunt, Swastika signaled the Santhali guard to come forward with her finger. Ramu smiled happily and he moved towards the slutty actress as his jet-black dirty cock dangled obscenely between his legs.
As soon as Ramu got within Swastika’s range, she immediately reached out for his swinging snake. The guard’s meaty rod was as average and unappealing as the rest of him but that did not matter to the excited Swastika at that moment. Because an overwhelming thirst had been swelling inside her since the moment she had seen Satabdi Roy and Koel’s husband Nilay in one of the bathroom in an intimate condition.
From that moment she felt to be quenched her growing lust right then and there, with anyone or anything. And so, now the lascivious singer-actress spat on her hand and stroked the Adibasi guard’s dirty cock vehemently. Even she offered her delicious breasts to him for suck with a quick nod and then looked down at her stroking hand.
Without losing a bit, the old dirty man started sucking on the beautiful Tolly heroine’s amazing tits, causing the slutty celeb to moan. Trembling by the sucking of his rough tongue’s on her boobs, Swastika started grinding her pussy against Gargidi’s face as she got closer and closer to her rising climax.
But somehow all of that wasn’t enough for Swastika. As the Santhali guard continued to fondle her sweaty bust, she noticed his black night stick hanging from his waist. A wicked smile appeared on her lips as she took it out of the belt and admired it’s length and girth for a moment.
“Use this,” Swastika told her older friend, tapping the rubber object against her cheek.
“What do you want?” She looked up at her being confused.
“Suck it, you filthy slut!” Swastika ordered, shoving the stick into her mouth.
Hesitant but docile, Gargi wrapped her lips around the rubber phallus, looking up at Swastika. Swastika pushed down the rubber stick further, forcing the kneeling actress to gag on it. She stared down with a satisfied grin and rotated the long stick inside Gargi’s mouth with one hand while still stroking the guard’s cock with the other.
“Now fuck me with it!” Highly excited Swastika yelled as she pushed up her pelvis….thereby spreading her cunt lips and offering her cunthole to Gargi.
With an unsure hand, the sophisticated Tolly actress Gargi Roychowdhury grabbed the now slippery rubber dong and carefully pushed it in Swastika’s heavily wet cunt hole.
“Ahhhhhh….oh Leora re…..!” Swastika groaned as the long plastic object entered her cunt slowly…. sending a delicious shiver through her whole body.
“Do you….. do you like it Swastika?” Gargi asked with a bit of concern, cautiously taking it out and then putting it back in a little bit further.
Time and again, she pushed the artificial cock in Swastika’s tight cunt…. allowing it in more than 10 inches inside. The horny singer-actress screamed with pleasure as the improvised stick buried deep into her crevice and bottomed out against her cervix. Her whole body started to convulse as the intense pleasure swept over her body.
“Ohhhhhh……bnara re…..ar dhore rakhte parlam naaaaaa…,” Swastika screamed in joy.
The sudden burst of pleasure carried her whole body forward and both Gargi and Ramu became stunned when she bent over and took his dirty black cock into her mouth. The insatiable heroine devoured it while she hurried Gargidi’s hand to fuck her faster and harder with the plastic rod.
Gargi watched in awe as her conservative and well-mannered friend gagged on the lower-claas Adibasi guard’s dark cock like a common slut. Her mind couldn’t process that this was the same Swastika she’d known for so many years.
Even now she couldn’t digest her friend’s sluttish behaviour who she had acquainted with over being a decent actress in Tollygunge Film-Industry with full of loose women and outright whores. But then again, she felt that she herself was now exposed and on her knees inside a dirty closet.
Like a common whore, she herself was now rubbing her clit to the sight of her sweet friend climaxing with an old lower-claas dirty man’s dick between her lips. And woo….. what a sight it was, Swastika’s beautiful breasts were dangling and shaking with pleasure as she moaned loudly with a mouthful of black meat……still grinding her sloppy pussy on the rubber phallus as the waves of pleasure washed over her.
The Adibasi guard, who was discarded slightly by his initial cautious approach, at last thanked Swastika for her boldness and depravity. Now he put his both hands on the back of the Bengal-famous singer-actress’s head and pushed her face against his pelvis. He forced her to swallow his whole dirty cock, with his fingers wrapping around the strands of her shampooed hair.
Suddenly the aged Santhali guard increased his thrusting and let out a short but powerful grunt as he began to shoot a hot load inside the glamourous actress Swastika Mukherjee’s mouth. The middle-aged actress’s cheeks filled with his salty seed and she tried her best not to waste the precious vitamin. She kept the Santhali’s musky cream securely full into her mouth.
At the same time, suddenly another quick orgasm was intensified by the pulsations of the Adibasi guard’s black meat between her lips. Few minutes later slowly she tried to straighten herself and catch her breath still in her bending position, as Ramu’s limp cock sliding out of her mouth. A clear string of cum was dangling from the Tolly beauty’s lower lip.
With a muffled whimper, Swastika turned to her older friend who was still down on her knees. She was breathing heavily and playing with her clit, completely immersed in the warm daze of pleasure from the incredible orgasm she had just experienced. She stood above her friend in complete silence…..her lips were sealed and a few clear drops of Ramu’s semen were resting over them.
However, the five inches handle of Ramu’s night stick was sticking out of her battered cunt while the rest ten inches still buried inside. She looked at Gargi….and took her face in her hands. She then made her lean back as she caressed her right cheek for a moment. After that her thumb found Gargi’s red lipstick coated inviting lips and parted them with ease.
Gargi noticed her younger friend’s mouth approaching hers and readied herself for a kiss. Her beautiful dark eyes widened as Swastika stopped just a couple of inches from her and opened her lips. She then released the hefty load of the Adibasi guard’s cum into her mouth which she’d been saving for her. Without really understanding why, Gargi opened her own mouth wider and welcomed the viscous gift inside her mouth.
“Oh Bhagwaban, salar magigulor ki ghenna pitti bole kichu nei…kibhabe amar nongra phyadagulo khachche…,” With his dirty limp cock still hanging out of his fly, the luckiest guard gasped incredulously as he remarked about the filthy behaviour of the two famous Tolly heroines.
The older celeb stood up and kissed Swastika, as the two gorgeous Bengalee actresses shared the lower-claas Adibasi guard’s cum with each other in a sloppy and ardent kiss.
“Oh it’s fantastic, I will never forget this moment. I still can’t believe…” Ramu gasped in acute disbelief as he couldn’t digest the sluttish attitude of the great Tolly celebrities.
He was unable to finish the sentence when Swastika turned to him and opened her mouth wide to show his semen. He could easily see his gobs of cum mixing with their saliva in her mouth which she and Gargi had been snowballing for the last couple of minutes.
“Is this really happening” the lower-claas old guard was still in a bewildering state as the slutty actress-singer closed her lips and swallowed his cum with one big gulp…..something his own wife wouldn’t even do for him. Then, like a little girl does after taking her medicine, she stuck out her tongue to prove there was nothing left.
“So… are we free to go now Ramuda?” Swastika winked at the guard as she smeared Gargi’s red lipstick on her lips which was ruined during their sexual escapades.
“Uh, yeah, uh, I…….of course.” The puzzled Santhali guard started stammered in a trance.
“Thank you, Ramuda!” The beautiful Bengalee newscaster cum singer cum actress Gargi Roychowdhury smiled before kissing him on the cheek. She then pulled out his rubber dong from Swastika’s cunt and placed it in his hand. He took the pussy-juices coated glossy baton as the two gorgeous Tolly Queens walked out of the closet keeping him in a dreamy state.
To Be Continued……
