As the evening progressed, guests started arriving at the party with their children or partners. Some of them were dressed in traditional Bengalee outfits while others opted for more modern clothing styles. The air was filled with laughter and music as people mingled and chatted amongst themselves.
The guests were dressed in glittering outfits, sipping champagne and chattering excitedly under the watchful gaze of towering chandeliers adorning gold-leafed walls. Each of them wished for her baby’s good health and well-being while taking the ‘Oblation’ from her.
After that she cast a glance around the hall, taking in the scene….. it seemed almost all the guests were arrived. She saw her husband and brother were on one side of the hall with their friends…. she was on the other end talking to her Christian friend Pamela and her parents.
She herself was wearing a ghee-color red-bordered ‘Pattabastra ( Silk-Cloth )’ with a matching sleeveless blouse that hugged her curves and revealed the outline of her toned arms. Her black hair was styled in carefree curls and she had deep brown eyes that sparkled with mischief.
Once she caught her father-in-law Rahamat’s eyes scanning her body up and down as she smiled back. He reciprocated with a charming smile of his own. She remembered that evening’s incident when her Sasur watched her being fucked by her own father in doggy-style….. while her mother was stroking him from behind.
She could guess that her respected Sasurmosai was actually fucking her in his corrupted mind. Her heart was beating faster and she wondered if he would make a move soon or not. She walked up to him and bending forward, she touched her feet as he blessed her before going back to his talking with her mother.
As she talking with her friend Pamela, Nityanandaji’s eyes caught the attention of her backside. Her backless blouse showing her back with enough gap between her blouse and Saree was giving a glimpse of her nude back. Her curves and big ass were visible so clearly…. the thin Saree had taken the clear shape of her bubble-ass.
He was devouring her charms secretly and then she turned her back towards him as she noticed his eyes scanning her body up and down. She had an unavoidable attraction at her motherly body. She had lost weight after her delivery and was looking very sexy with perfect curves and heavily milk-filld firm boobs.
Her deep navel was fully opened…. as she wore her Saree at least three inches below of her navel….. just above her cleanly shaven swollen mound. The milk-white abdomen looked like butter which was shouting to be kissed and to be played with and given the love and affection it deserved.
As she wandered around the hall… being a proud mother with her see-through thin Saree, once again she caught her Gurubaba staring at her. He smiled invitingly….. and licking his dry lips in excitement. She didn’t mind it…. she was familiar with his lustful behaviour. She could guess the effect of liqueur consumed his modesty….. and today she felt herself daring.