Mortified and completely red, she kept apologizing, “Oh my God, what should we do now Swastika? Ohhh we’re so sorry! We are so, so sorry!”
Meanwhile, Swastika covered her boobs with the Anchal of her saree and was struggling to collect her blouse and bra with her free hand. The guard now could clearly see her medium size perky boobs with stiff brownish nipples through her thin synthetic white saree. She stood next to Gargi, looking more puzzled than worried about their current shameful fate.
“You should’ve listened when I told you this area was off limits, now I’m gonna have to file a report on you!” The old guard said with mock anger.
Gargi was just trying to say something. But Swastika shushed her plea for forgiveness with a finger on her lips. She took one quick look at his name tag and with complete confidence, she proposed, “You could do that… Ramuda or…”
The Adibasi guard swallowed hard after Swastika pushed her Saree’s Anchal away from her chest and uncovered her mouth-watering boobs, “Or… or….. w….hat?” he began stammering as his eyes became fixed on her marvellous boobs. He was shaking with excitement.
“Or you could just stay there and… enjoy the show?” the slutty actress suggested after getting behind Gargi and wrapping her arms around her waist.
“Enjoy the show!” Gargi protested, unable to keep herself from squirming under Swastika’s frisky hands, “What do you mean by that Swastika?”
“Shhh,” Swastika silenced her nervous friend again, before slowly pulling down her Saree’s Anchal and planting soft kisses on her her neck as she did so.
Lost in a daze of lust, Shrabanti let her Saree’s Anchal fall from her heaving chest and onto the floor. Every subsequent kiss from Swastika got her to relax a bit more, each one more gentle and stimulating than the one before. Swastika finally grabbed Gargi’s wrists and pulled them away from her pussy and her large chest thereby opening her naked glory to the Adibasi guard’s lustful eyes.
“I guess… I….I… could make an exception for this special offer you propose…” the older Adibasi guard panted, staring at Gargi’s large boobs and swollen pussy as he started rubbing at the growing bulge in his cheap pants.
“Oh, you’re so kind Ramuda!” Swastika grinned…. noticing the lower-claas guard’s excited state.
She then put her chin on Gargi’s shoulder while her finger drew little circles around her exposed clit. Gargi had her eyes closed in erotic pleasure…… resting her body on Swastika’s frame as her arms were wrapped around Swastika’s neck. The dirty guard bit his lip with anticipation, as he was admiring the silver-queen beauty’s tight body. She looked so beautiful, so delicate and defenseless, that it seemed she was just waiting to be ravaged.
“Don’t you feel so much safer now Gargidi…while Ramuda is guarding us?” Swastika asked fixing her eyes at Ramu.
“Uh-huh…yes…..yessss… ” the famous Tollygunge diva moaned obediently as her younger friend tapped her swollen ‘hood’ with her fingertips.
“Can I…I…. tou….touch you Didimoni?” the aged Adibasi stammered nervously, reaching out for the retired TV newscaster bulging chest.