“Don’t mind Tarun, hearing all about from you, I’m really looking forward to seeing your elder sister in your private films as soon as possible,” Pritam finally disclosed his own fantasy.
Tarun laughed. “Wow! I’ve really got you worked up about that, haven’t I? Well, listen, I’ve gotta run,” He said, already heading toward his car. “You may keep the camera and have some fun with it for a few days. If possible try to seduce my Bhagni too….. and promise me give some ‘Prasad’ of my loving Bhagni!”
Pritam laughed wholeheartedly and assured him that he didn’t have to worry about that. Even he now got the courage to ask his daughter to strip for him if his Samandi was around to give him moral support!
With that both Jamaibabu and Samandi went out from the living room….. carrying the camera and tripod with them. Before that, they noticed Goutam sitting beside his Didi till then and like them he too was watching her intently as she breastfed her son.
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Supriyadevi had already disclosed her adulatory to her husband. Even she confessed before their family Goddess in the worship-room about her infidelity…. like, how she was molested by Prankrisno. However she had enjoyed that later and cooperated him fully. Finally her brother joined that fuckfest and took some pictures of her dripping cunt.
She was now one of her brother’s favorite stars to whom he persuaded several times to act in his erotic flicks which he made for the enjoyment of very selective clientele of his five star Hotel & Resort Sandhyatara.
Anyway, a short while later, after Soma had gone off to visit her friend Munmun with her son Raja, Pritam went into the spare room and mixed another stiff drink. He noticed his son went out of the house with his wife as he informed him that they were going to ‘Shanti-Neer ( House of Sinha Family ).
He smiled happily looking at his Bouma’s swaying ass as he thought about his recent hot sex with her. As he reminisced those hot incidents, he could feel his hard cock again stirring in his loosened pyjama…. and that’s when Supriyadevi walked there. Her loosely wavy black hair resting sensuously on the fullness of her scantily covered tits.
“Wow! You look great! New dress?” Pritam asked, taking a sip of his whiskey and water….. then mixing one for his wife.
“Yes, and I bought it just for you, to turn you on!” She said, laughing as she whirled around the room. She let her husband feast his eyes on the backless low-neckline blouse that clung softly to the fullness of her heavy tits…. while a thin see-through white chiffon Saree accentuated her curvaceous body sensuously.
“Ooooo….., it’s working, I can tell you that!” Pritam said, laughing with her as he felt the beginnings of a raging hard-on inside his pyjama.
Supriyadevi noticed her husband’s rising tent at his crotch as she took the drink from her husband. She smiled happily and they went back to their own bedroom as Pritam followed her…. always fixing his eyes on her jiggling ass.