That’s why she was greatly surprised when she noticed that the couple was none other than the host of the party herself and an unknown person. Yes, it was Supriyadevi and with her a middle aged producer.
She followed them quietly as they proceeded towards the corridor and quickly disappeared into one of the restrooms. They just closed the doors behind them without locking it… and curious Munmun peered through the partially open-doors.
Fiftythree yrs old Supriyadevi was lying back on the king-sized luxurious bed….. her Saree-Saya was bunched up to her waist and that producer was sucking her matured, clean shaven cunt hungrily. During the day he was a noted gentleman while Supriyadevi regarded as one of the respected Tolly celebs and aunts of her who had one child, named Soma and a hardworking husband.
That’s when she caught sight of another couple….. Aparna Sen and a young co-star Rajat Mallick in another restroom. They were in the middle of the room….. hugging against each other tightly. Aparna’s knee-length gown was up as they were kissing. It was obvious that his cock was out and he was rubbing it against her exposed panty-less crotch.
The hypocrisy disgusted the Tolly heroine Munmun….. as most of these so called renowned personalities pretended to live proper lives. Yet it was clear that even if they weren’t fucking around openly, they surely wanted to…… hypocrites, all of them.
So, what’s wrong if she had some extra marital relationship….. cause, to her, it was a mandatory part of the show-business profession. Moreover, men liked her…… lots of her fan came on to her. It was supposed to be what every actress needed badly.
On the other hand, after her marriage, her acting career seemed to be hampered a lot…. although the craze among her fans still prevailed. Secondly, just after two years of marriage, she no longer felt much passion for her husband.
Strange cock was what she craved always…… yes, strange cock and a slick tireless tongue…..
As she undressed herself for bed, she remembered the good times. During the early days of their marriage they stayed in bed most of the time. They fucked until they were exhausted and then they lay in each other’s arms….. touched and kissed.
That time didn’t last long, and now they had the rest of their lives to be bored and restless. At least she did. She didn’t know if Manish was bored or not and she didn’t much care. At least he got what he wanted from her. She was the one who usually went to sleep dissatisfied.
She still loved him, but what was love without sexual excitement? It was true Manish could be witty when he was in the mood…. and he loved her really. She could depend on that. But there was a nagging feeling inside her that something was missing. She desperately needed to find out what that something was.
Every time the notable Sen couple returned home from a party, the husband was always turned-on. And the wife wondered if some time during the party, he’d been alone in an upstairs’ restroom with one of her co-actress friends.
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