I was now facing the mirror, she was facing me, with her eyes closed. And in the mirror, I saw Gautam standing in the open doorway… looking open-mouthed at her topless girlfriend, who was now gulping and almost choking on my finger. I withdrew it. It was dripping with her saliva. She hasn’t seen him yet. Thinking we were still alone, she moved her face forward to kiss me. I plunged my lips deep into her gaping mouth, entwining my tongue around hers and making her go weak and breathless. I could feel Gautam’s eyes behind me, wide with shock.
But what he did next, I wasn’t anticipating. Not even the slightest.
Without saying a word, he went behind his girlfriend and began pleasuring her raunchy backside. He was kissing softly along her spine, making her twitch in orgasmic spasms… Archana was sandwiched between Gautam and me and I was still swallowing her lips… then Gautam nuzzled and tongued at the side of her neck, we broke apart and they started smooching and liplocking. I looked at their youthful ferocity and fervor, and feeling really hot, proceeded to get rid of my sari.
I dropped it off my shoulder and withdrew it from my petticoat. My blouse was bubbling with sexual energy and I was going to unhook it next. I found Gautam looking at me through the corner of his eyes.
With a cunning glint, he left his girl alone and came near me. And straightaway planted a full wet kiss on my lips, followed by some rough tongue-brushing. He was never flustered to commit such atrocious acts, on his tutor, unlike his girlfriend. He then moved his tongue around my neck, jerking my head backwards. The guy was extremely bold and upfront. I appreciated his aggression.
“Aahhh…” I yelped loudly and lustily.
He leered at my voluptuous and busty structure and the cleavage peeking through the scanty blouse. Archana was also seeing me from near the mirror. She was fidgeting with the belt clasp of her jeans. Gautam lowered his lecherous gaze down to my round navel. I was proud of it. And he couldn’t remove his eyes from there. I watched his erection forming inside his pants. Quickly and helplessly.
“Open her blouse, baby…” he cajoled his girlfriend.
Archana was terrified but I smiled at her, approving her and welcoming her closer. With shaking hands, she opened my blouse, accidentally fingering along my melons and tits while blushing crimson. Her own nipples were so stiffened and erect… I was longing for them. To have a mouthful of them. Oh! I could do that all day long…
After the blouse came the bra’s turn. It went down the same way. Gautam then watched the two topless beauties tongue-sucking each other to their hearts’ content. He threw away his own shirt and opened his jeans, getting completely naked. The rod was already a mile long.
I finished lapping up Archana’s salivary juices. Her lips looked hurt and raw. She was now no more wide-eyed with fear, but enjoying the palpable excitement and carnal delicacies.
And then came Gautam’s masterstroke!
The naked guy had spotted a scarf on the dressing table when he was sucking on his girl’s back. Without a warning, he abruptly blindfolded his girlfriend’s eyes with it and fastened it tightly. “Hey what – ” she began, but Gautam silenced her,” Shhh baby… leave it on. If you don’t like it, take it off. Your hands are free.” And then he chuckled like a devil. What a guy! Archana stood powerless and blindfolded, mock-crying and moving her hands wildly, while we jumped out of her reach. Really, Gautam loved her anguish when he tortured her.