“Augh, augh, augh!” the big, lanky Cook continued to groan as the geyser now reduced itself to a dripping…… however not a drop was missed by Aparna.
“Ohhhhhh Goddd……,” Suman heard his father moan as he mercilessly whipped his own cock.
Prankrisno, now spent, was reduced to soft grunts and groans. And Suman could watch as his stepmother, the great film-director of Bengal, sucked and milked the Odisan Cook for his final offering.
“Ohhh, Thank you, baby,” Aparna smiled as Suman and his father both heard her say.
Smt. Aparna Sen, ever the kind and gracious lady, the sole attraction of the Party, kissed the drooping cock and hairy balls of Munmun’s Cook for the last time. Thinking he might have produced another drop, the hungry celeb again returned to give the cockhead one final lick.
Prankrisno moaned and leaned weakly over onto the famous Tolly heroine. Still unable to tear his eyes away from her gaze, he stared at the mature actress while she lovingly held and gave his cock a few kisses again.
“I’m going to have some more of this later,” she curtly said.
“OK Memsaheb…. as you wish but another time. Someone may seek drinks….. I must have to go,” Prankrisno supported her.
“Yes, we better get back; I’m sure someone has missed us by now,” Aparna stated.
As she rose to her feet, she pulled up his pants. She observed his stout muscular frame and thought, ‘He was a lovely young man with a sizable amount of fucking rod and sperm filled sack….. he deserved much more of her time.’
“Kesto, next Moday, I’ll be free from my shooting schedule and my husband would be in office….. he wouldn’t get back till 8 pm. I want you to come to my house that time so that we could complete our rest job,” she put her mouth almost to his right ear and whispered.
Sanjay couldn’t understand his wife’s planning clearly but smiled happily as he retraced his steps back to the party. When he realized that no one had missed him, he felt himself relax. And It wasn’t long until his son too appeared in the hall. He noticed that Manish was arguing with Rajat as he thanked him for the great Party.
Soon Aparna was arrived…. adjusting her clothes and mingled with the youngsters. She was feigning embarrassment as they continued to flirt and stare at her now noticable hard nipples. She giggled like a schoolgirl and blamed it on the cool evening air.
Anyway, after passing a respectable amount of time, Aparna slipped into the guest room of Munmun. There she poured for herself a large glass of wine and proceeded to the picnic table….. sitting in the corner of the yard. She felt herself excited… thinking about the next Monday’s illicit meet with Munmun’s Odisan Cook.
To be continued……