Konkona started first. Feeling his impending load build made her asshole hungry for his hot cream and the deep anal orgasm began to fill her throughout. This made her clamp down her lips on Gargi’s pussy, igniting her clit into the first of it’s spasms. The pretty sight of her head falling back as she held Konkona’s head tightly up to her cunt and started cumming…..made the young Tamil guy lose his load.
When his hot jet shot up into her ass… the next wave of escalation began again, and the triple orgasm multiplied as their shouts and moans filled the room. Holding her ass fully up against the base of his spurting cock, he gave her the last of his cum before slowly easing himself out. Her asshole gaped for a moment, shiny with cum, before closing gently.
As he stood there, Konkona, her pussy and ass dripping with come, instructed Gargi to get some warm, wet towels to clean them up. She hopped down and stumbled to bathroom and returned a moment later with a handful of steaming towels to distribute.
“Pour us some more champagne, as well, dear. Then, if you can suck this meaty snake back to life again, you can fuck him also if you wish. How does that sound?” Even though Gargi’s kitty was tired, she got herself wet thinking about that big cock in her at last.
“I think that sounds fantastic, Konkona, thank you so much. I know I can get him back in shape,” Gargi said, giving him another wink as she filled his glass.
They all collapsed on the sofa, Konkona in the middle, sipping from their glasses, too tired and unconcerned to talk. After another round of pours in which they drained the second bottle, Gargi put it down, downed what had left. She stood before the two of them and started the music system with a hit hindi mix song “Piya tu ab tu aaja”.
She started dancing seductively in her black chemise, running her hands up and down her curvaceous body. With her dancing, she dropped one strap over her shoulder, then the other. She pulled the fabric down over her beautiful breasts, letting it rest on her waist as she arched her back to emphasize her curves and keep it from falling.
With her hands she began to play her bouncing large tits, rolling the brownish nipples in her fingers, and lifting them up to her mouth for a flick of her tongue. She was looking seductively at both of them, but focusing her energy on the young Tamil, looking for signs of revitalization in his freshly cleaned dick.
“Give him the works, dearie,” Konkona said approvingly, taking great enjoyment from watching the strip-tease cabaret dance of Gargi that she’d been fully satisfied with her multiple fuckings.
Gargi approached the young Tamil waiter and ran her hands up his strong thighs, then back down, using them for support as she lowered herself before him. She leaned in to place a kiss on one knee, then the other, and alternated her way up his inner thighs as he opened himself for her.
With one hand she grabbed his half flaccid dick, squeezing and tugging gently on it while she pressed her face in to lick the soft underside of his balls. His dick was tired and his balls felt spent, but the lurid ministrations of the glamourous Tolly Queen made everything feel good all over again.