“Now Indudevi, please…. we don’t want to be selfish….. do we? I’m sure everyone wants to watch our live honeymoon,” Mustaq said with a crooked smile. “Surindarbhai, you want to watch the fun….. don’t you?”
Surindar instantly nods his agreement, “Seems only fair… but I think it wouldn’t be fair to deprive her husband about watching his beautiful wife’s second honeymoon. Am I correct Boss?”
“Ohhhh sorry bro…. I forgot about that.” Mustaq said with a sad grin.
Then walking over to Nandan, Mustaq looked him in the eye, ” How about you Dutta-babu? Do you want to see your wife play with a real circumcised cock….. don’t you?”
Struggling against his bonds, the helpless husband hissed, “You bastard! What have we ever done to you? Just leave us alone. Spend the night, leave when your ready, we wont call the police, just leave us alone….”
“No… no… Dutta-babu, can you think of a better way to spend the evening? Of course not. We both had a long-cherished dream about enjoying a glamourous Bengalee heroine…. and here the almighty God has arranged that for us…. thanks Allah. I think we should utilise it properly. So Indudevi please cooperate with us and help us to fulfill our dream. If you don’t mind, now get your ass in that bedroom and out of those worthless cloths. Surindar, give me a hand here.” Mustaq tried to persuade the Tolly celeb with a pleading but crude tone.
Hanging her head, Indrani didn’t see any other option and thereby headed off to the bedroom. Then Mustaq and Surindar each grabbed an arm of the chair and carried the struggling Nandan into the room…. depositing him at the foot of the bed.
“How’s that for a view Nandanbabu? I think it would be fine…. but if you feel any difficulty in watching your wife’s Fulsajjya, just inform us. OK? That’s a good boy, now quit struggling and suck it up”.
As instructed Rajnandini had turned down the bed and was now huddled in the corner quietly sobbing. Indrani was standing on her side of the bed, her hands at her side, her boobs on display of the bright led light of the bedroom.
“You stupid cunt”, Mustaq blurted out, “What part of strip… don’t you understand? I see you need a little help”. Then turning to Rajnandini, he waved her towards her mother. “Baby, go help your mother out of her clothes.”
Rajnandini froze as her mother whimpered “Please leave her alone, I’ll undress on my own,” which she promptly did.
Dropping her torn Maxi, she revealed a nice red panty with just a wisp of pubic hair showing out of it’s both sides. Just with her lacy red panties, the mature Tolly heroine was looked even more beautiful and sexy than either…. both the intruder had hoped for.
“Step out of those panties Indudevi,” Mustaq ordered. Doing as she was told Indrani soon stood in all her glory, blushing a bright crimson.
“Indudevi, I love your lacy panties, but of course you know that if you wear net panties, and shave your pubic hairs, I’m sure you would be looked even more sexy, otherwise you lose the whole effect”. Inspecting her bushy cunt carefully, Mustaq commented smilingly.