Bengalee Film Queen 16

With a final thrust, every one in the room could hear Mustaq’s balls slap against the matured Tolly heroine’s soft ass cheeks. He sighed and just held still, bathing in the warmth as he rested, ball deep in this hot Bengalee slut. He could feel the great actress’s cuntal walls massaging his cock….. almost like tiny fingers trying to draw him further still into her core.

Then grabbing Rajnandini by the back of the neck, Mustaq brought her up to him, kissing her deeply as he began to slowly pound….. in and out of her mother. When he felt Rajnandini’s hands on his neck, he knew he had hit pay dirt. She was liking this, a lot. Her hands were running through his hair now as he continued to tongue fuck her mouth while set up a thrusting rhythm in her mother’s tight cunt.

After sometime, breaking off his kiss, he pushed her away so that he could concentrate on fucking her mother below him. Indrani’s cunt was tight as a vice but she was now lubricating buckets and he was pounding her cunt in long hard strokes. Each time he would hit bottom, it was like he was letting the air out of her.

“Humph, humph, humph…..  Ooooogggnnnnn…… Ooonnnnnn……  Ahhhhhhh……… yes….. yesssssss…… Ohhhhhhhmmmmmm….. fuckkkkk…. meeee….. haaaarrrddd” Indrani was not fighting him anymore, rather moaning in exquisite pleasures…..  and just encouraging him do all the work by matching his thrusts.

Her ass was moving in small semi circles, which allowed him to constantly touch different parts of her cunt. She was now groaning….. howling madly…. totally forgotten her family’s humiliation and unmistakably building towards a massive climax.

Her cunt felt so good that Mustaq too could feel his ball begin to tingle with the tell tale signs of an upcoming orgasm. But not yet. Thinking about that, he pulled all the way out of her clutching pussy. That’s when he heard Indrani cried out, “Noooooo,  please not now…. don’t stop, I am almost there….”

“Don’t worry Indudevi, you will get yours but my partner need to spread it around a little. Surindar, help me out here. Give this bitch some cock.” Mustaq winked at his colleague.

Not needing to be asked twice, Surindar moved into his boss’s position….. stroking his cock before he pushed it home in one smooth motion in Indrani’s emptied cunt. The rhythmic sounds of fucking started once again.

Looking at his partner and Indrani smilingly, Mustaq pulled Rajnandini towards him. He looked into her big dark eyes and said “Your turn Miss Dutta”.

Then placing his hands on her shoulder, he pushed her to her knees. Rajnandini was now eye level with Mustaq’s throbbing cock. “Your mother turned out to be a pretty good cock sucker, lets see if it runs in the family”.

His cock was shiny wet with her mother’s pussy-juices. It’s large head was leaking pre-cum. She then remembered the incident between herself and Gargi aunty few days ago at Kader’s office during her final audition when she had to face the similar situation. So this shouldn’t have been disgusting to Rajnandini…. instead her mouth just watered to lick and suck the monster.

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