Reaching their bedroom she sat on the luxurious leather covered couch with her legs crossed. He sat down next to her, his open shirt revealing the dark hair covering his chest.
“Look, Priya,” He said, motioning toward the table where he had set the instant movie camera. Your brother left this for us. It’s instant.”
“Yeah….. I’ve heard all about that from Tarun few days ago. But dear, what will we do with this modernized camera?” The beautiful mature Tolly actress said.
“I think he has some naughty planning,” Pritam said, not thinking a thing about it.
Actually he was too busy in concentrating to chalk out a amicable way to talk with his wife into letting him film her while she was having sex with him. He was feeling the effects of the last two pegs he had drowned. His head was spinning with lust-filled dreams of his wife….. nude and sexy on the big couch….. being sprawled on with her full tits taut and the soft, jet-black curly hair of her cunt…. glistening with cunt-juices.
“Let’s fool around with the camera, honey,” Pritam suggested as he felt a pulsing ache was continued on his hardening prick now. He grinned at his wife, seeing by her reddened eyes that her drink had gotten to her, too.
“Means…. you want us to be filmed with having sex…. so naughty,” She said, shrugging casually.
To his surprise, Supriyadevi quickly removed all of her clothes and sprawled naked on the couch. Swallowing hard with excitement, Pritam began to run the camera. His breathing ragged as he looked at the smooth, firm swell of his wife’s naked thighs. The aching sensation built steadily in his cock as he looked at her huge, firm tits and black cunt-fur.
“Great, honey,” the veteran Bengalee actor muttered thickly. “Now lie back and put your legs slowly up on the couch. Then lean back and arch your back so that your tits stand out nice and big….”
She obeyed and her husband kept shooting as she assumed sexy pose after sexy pose. After awhile and with two more drinks, he stopped shooting and waited for the film to develop. A minute later, he flipped the film into the viewer.
“Wow!” He choked under his breath. “Wonderful! Fantastic!”
“Let me see,” Supriyadevi demanded, coming up behind him.
She gasped. She looked so sexy! A hot red flush crept up from her huge tits and neck, inflaming her face. These pictures were more prominent and vivid than those of her brother’s previous pictures.
These erotic pictures of her posing nakedly were turning her on beyond belief! A hot tingling was growing in her loins and inner thighs, and. she could feel the excited wetness of her cunt-juices.
“Lie down on the floor, honey,” Pritam mumbled, quickly removing his own pyjama off as his hard cock sprang free from it’s confinement.
With an excited little moan, Supriyadevi obeyed…. lying on the carpeted floor and spreading her legs out widely for her husband. She watched while her husband set the camera on the tripod and came toward her, his nine-inch prick bobbing lewdly before him.
He lay down between his wife’s legs and, gripping her firm asscheeks as hard as he could, he brought his face close to her furred cunt, then shot out his tongue to slide it into her furry cunt. He pushed the hot tip of his tongue inward, parting her bloated cuntlips, quickly finding the small, twitching clit which throbbed beneath his tongue.