Bengalee Film Queen 18

Mustaq was now behaving more politely with the members of the Dutta family….. noticing their shameless cooperation. Indrani as well as her husband and daughter all knew it, yet they were all using the intruders as an excuse to keep this glorious moment going for just a longer. Surindar also noticed their willing cooperation and kept his pistol in his pocket. He then concentrated himself in his video-graphing on the fuck-fest….. going on the large queen-size bed

Suddenly Indrani lost all her control. “Oh my fucking God!” she cried out. “I need to cum so bad!”

With that she pulled away from Mustaq as his thick glistening meaty rod came out from her cunt with a loud plop which was swinging obscenely between his thighs. She turned around to face him and pushed him on his back.

Then she turned to her husband and pleaded him, “Please, forgive me darling!” as she straddled Mustaq quickly and guided his cock back into her soaking cunt.

Meanwhile Rajnandini and her father both had stopped their movements. Nandan couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His wife had her hands on Mustaq’s chest and was riding his cock like a wild nymph. She leaned down and pressed her tits in his face and started grinding her clit against his pelvis as she slid up and down on his pole madly.

Rajnandini looked back at her father. They only needed to look at each other to know that they both wanted the same thing. Like her mother, she also pulled away from her father and lied on her back just beside Mustaq.

Then with a swift motion, she pulled her father down to her and started kissing like they did earlier. Her father quickly set his raging hard-on in his daughter’s cunt and with one hard thrust, he entered into the hilt. He then started thrusting harder and faster into her pussy. When they broke their kiss, she looked at him and said, “I love you so much, daddy.”

Nandan felt his cock grow even harder as her daughter started squeezing and milking his cock again. He increased the force and pace of their incestuous love making. It was all so intense.

Quickly he glanced at his wife and could hear his wife steadily building to what had to be another monster orgasm. The sounds of Mustaq’s moaning was also increasing as he suckled from her huge breasts. The slapping of his own body against his daughter’s was also increasing as they both were building towards their own orgasms.

Indrani was the first to scream. “Oh God YES BABY! Mustaqbhai, I’m cumming so hard on your fat circumcised cock. It feels so fucking incredible!” she exclaimed as she collapsed against him.

As Indrani was climaxing, she could hear her daughter’s whimpering a bit. Her husband now slowed his assault on their daughter’s pussy long enough to make sure she was ok. At that moment her eyes met with her husband as he looked at her.

Nandan realised that his wife was making out with Mustaq. She broke the kiss and said something which he will never forget. “Mustaqbhai, roll me over and fuck me as hard as you can.”

And with a swift motion, Mustaq rolled her onto her back and moved on top of her. He grabbed her legs and pressed them almost up to the headboard. Her ass was almost off the bed. Indrani held her legs as the Muslim antisocial started to pump her pussy like a jackhammer…. pounding her with wild abandon.

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