Tolly Queen 8

Kader’s stay in Kolkata and the happy moments with Koel and her husband had come to an end at last. He hated to say it that he had to leave for his hometown Dhaka. His friendship and contract with them had been a real adventure and had turned their life upside down. However he was not really sure how Nispal felt about it, but he knew Koel was on top of the world. His bags were packed and kept at the doorway as he turned to say goodbye to both of them. He shook Nispal’s hand and thanked him for … Read more

Tolly Queen 7

The Bangladeshi producer Kader followed his partner’s gaze to Koel’s bottom and reached over to put three fingers into her slippery asshole. She shifted her position a little to make it easier for him. So Kader get his fingers inside her rectum easily as she looked back at him and smiled. Then turning his head towards Noel, he smiled, “Thanks, friend. I loved fucking your hot wife…. the best. And I’d love to do it again….. however if you don’t mind.” ”Absolutely….. no problem,” Nispal answered. “But before that I want to see my wife to suck you off and … Read more

Tolly Queen 6

“If you want this to happen…… and specially in front of you, dear….. you’ve to do your duty. I mean first of all, you should show my treasure to your friend.” Koel winked. Noel looked at her not knowing quite what she meant, as she glanced down toward her skirt. She then made a barely perceptible thrust forward with her hips. Noel figured it out instantly. He went over to her, squatted down at her feet and took the hem of her skirt in both hands. He then gazed up at her, looking for confirmation that he had understood her. … Read more