My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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After two days Vicky got a call from Mrs Kapoor.

 

“Kya haal hai Vicky” (how are you Vicky)

 

“theek hoon – aap sunao” (I am fine you tell)

 

“Saba bata rahi thee” (saba was telling)

 

“hmmm”

 

“toh is maa beti combination ko bhi lapet liya” (so you have fucked this mom-daughter combo)

 

“aap sheetal aur niti toh bhi ek saath chudte thhe” (you sheetal niti also enjoyed getting fucked together) said Vicky

 

“ab tu hai hee itna mast” (you are such a great lover) said the older one and continued “mujhe dono maa beti chahiyen” (I need both mom-daughter)

 

“mil jaayengi – but sirf tumhare aur sadaf ke liye – none else” (will get them but only for you and sadaf – none else) replied Vicky

 

“but Vicky contract ke liye kisi aur ko bhi khush karna padega” (but for contract will have to entertain someone else also) said Mrs Kapoor

 

“Sun aisa hai – yeh dono meri randiyan hai – koi dalla nahin hoon inka. Samjhin. Zyaada khush karna hai toh market se randiyan mangwaa ke khush karde unko. Contract na bhi mile tab bhi dono meri raande rahengi – samjhi” (now listen – both are my keeps – I am dealer of flesh trade. Understand. Get prostitutes from market and entertain those you wish to. Contract or no contract, they are my keeps – get it?) said a slightly angry Vicky.

 

Mrs Kapoor got the message and to salvage the situation said “main bhi toh teri randi hoon – gussa mat ho” (I am too your keep – don’t get angry)

 

Hmmmm was the response.

 

“Kya woh kal aa sakti hain” (can they come tomorrow) requested Mrs Kapoor

 

Will tell you – Vicky responded and disconnected the line.

 

Vicky called up Zareena 

 

“Good morning master” said a cheerful Zareena who had enjoyed full on sex with her daughter Alia over last couple of days.

 

“Morning zareena” responded Vicky and continued “kal hotel jaana hai contract ke liye – Aalia ko bhi le chalna – look sexy, main aaunga lene” (have to go to hotel tomorrow – take Alia alongwith – look sexy, I will come to take you)

 

Vicky kept the call short and disconnected.


On the day, Vicky went to pick Zareena and Alia. Both were dressed for the occasion, dressed to kill. Zareena was wearing a red saree with sleeveless blouse and Alia was wearing a kneed level skirt and a sexy revealing top. Vicky kissed them and played with them for a few minutes. Both bitches barked in appreciation and returned after applying a bit of make up.  They left for the hotel.

 

In the lobby, they met Sadaf.  She was wearing a black designer saree which was tightly wrapped around her ample ass globes.  A lot of anal had done this to her posterior. She was not wearting any petticoat below.  It was just panty below the saree. The saree was adjusted on a thin thread tied on the waist band, just above her panty.  This made her look more curvy from behind.   The saree was tied about 3-4 inches below navel exposing her fleshy waist.  What a waste if no one was to appreciate that waist.  Next was her blouse.  It was a couple of sizes small to hold those milk depots. Regular fucking by many had increased the size of spheres. The blouse was black in colour. It was not fully sleeveless but one of those to have sleeves just an inch below shoulders.  Deep back and deep front formed delectable cleavages at both sides of the body.  The thin lacy bra was visible to the trained eye, the nippies had made an impression on the blouse cloth.  The upper bossom was dying to come out of the confines and gave them a fuller look.

 

The saree was not pinned to the shoulder and was wrapped in a way to expose more of her mammary charms than to hide them.  The silky black hair were tied in a loose bun to give her a very erotic look. 

 

Sadaf saw Zareena and Alia and licked her lips. Zareena was wearing a red saree with a sleeveless blouse.  As with Sadaf, the blouse was pretty deep from both front and back and exposed a lot of flesh.  The creamy white shoulders and back and upper bossom were good enough to test anyone’s character and patience.  Person had to be dead or impotent or gay to not to lust after her.

 

They started the talk in the lobby where Sadaf explained in brief the contract and how it was important for Zareena to be “ready to compromise” and Alia to support her mom. Seeing the way it was shaping up, Vicky suggested Sadaf if they could talk in privacy of a room. She agreed.  Within no time one double bed room was made available to them.

 

As they went inside the room, they were more relaxed in their talk and body language.

 

It was a pretty large double bed rood with a circular large bed placed insided the room with a very large mirror on the roof looking down on the bed and a mirror on the head side of the bed.  Had a TV placed at one side and on the other side a study table.  Electric kettle to make some tea/coffee was also occupying one corner.  Next to it was placed a fridge encasing some bottles of beer and soft drinks and a few chocolates.  The view from the windows was one to be seen and enjoyed. The room was pretty high and it gave a bird eye view of Delhi with a lot of greenery.  A large bathroom was attached.  It had high mirrors and a bath tub and all the accessories that you may associate with a Five Star Hotel bathroom. 

 

As they entered the room, Vicky caught Sadaf and kissed her hard. He pressed her boobs very hard, licked her cleavage and pressed her ass. Zareena and Alia looked at them smilingly. 

 

Mrs Kapoor too joined them and was sitting on the sofa in the room, towards the foot side of the bed, with Sadaf standing a few feet away from her, in front and still explaining about Hotel to Zareena who was standing next to her. 

 

Mrs Kapoor looked straight in eyes of Zaeena and said “Paisa bahut hai – aish bhi bahut hai – par compromise karna padhta hai” (lot of money and luxury – but you will have to compromise)

 

Zareena looked at Vicky. Vicky looked at Mrs Kapoor and nodded in negative. Then said “Aap dono ka khyaal rakhengi” (will take care of you two – pointing at Sadaf and Mrs Kapoor)

 

Meanwhile, Vicky had taken a position behind Sadaf. He knew that the Saree was not tied to the blouse and it had fallen from the shoulder a few times and brought to view the delicious ample bossom cleavage to view.

 

Very slowly he started kissing the nape of her neck in front of all ladies with eyes fixed on Zareena. Will take this part as more focused interaction between Zareena and Sadaf.

 

Both felt awkward but had enjoyed his technique to know how it felt like. Both were sure that he had fucked both of them but did not want to open their cards but here was he, wanting to initiate the love making now.

 

The breathing had become laboured and the heavy bossom went up & down with each breath causing the elderly lady to squirm in her seat and enjoy the site in front.  Very easily he massaged her boobs over the blouse. Vicky weighed the heaviness of the well proportioned mammaries in his hand and rubbed both the nipps with his thumbs tweaking them just a bit. Nothing new for both of them but the fact that Zareena was sitting in front made her feel a bit of moistness in her crotch.  Mrs Kapoor and Alia as audience added to the raunchiness.

 

Anything which is so prohibitive is all the more exciting and enjoyable.

 

Fold by fold the saree was coming off, the ladies were now silent which each one look at other and Zareena licked her lips at the prospect in offing.  She too allow the pallu of the saree to slip and reach her lap and expose generous dose of her skin and well endowed assets.  Now it was turn of Sadaf to lick her lips.  The elder one was waiting with bated breath wihen Vicky was pulling off the last fold.  Deliberately he held back and again went on to kiss her neck.  Both the females loved him for his tricks and enjoyed it a lot but for Zareena it was annoying. It was as if a child waiting for the present to be unwrapped fully and someone elder was playing with the kid by not unwrapping it completely. 

 

Then after a pause of 35-40 seconds which seemed like eternity to both representatives of fairer sex the last line of defence came off.

 

Stood before her, a few feet away, a very fine specimen of dusky sultry lass.  The skin was unblemished and shining. The fingernails were covered in pink polish with golden black combination sandals covering her beautiful feet.  She was wearing anklets resting on joint of her ankle and her feet and then started the fulsome shin supported by equally fulsome calf.  They went on to meet the knees and then the gorgeous, heavy (not too much) thighs took over the attention.  The healthy thighs moved in unsion to meet at the crotch, currently covered by a lacy black panty.  Still she could see little signs of bush, meaning Vicky would have asked to shave off the crop. 

 

Despite being fucked so often, the occasion and setting ensured that Sadaf was in trance.

 

He made her spin around to let Zareena see her ample backside. 

 

Vicky was now touching her ass with his crotch and pushing the cock towards her a bit more.  The female set of eyes were locked onto each other’s body.  Zareena, Mrs Kapoor and Alia were getting hotter by looking at Vicky playing with Sadaf’s boobs.  He did not open the blouse but was pressing it over it and licking the skin as much as he could from his position.  If that was not good enough he got down to his knees, after a minute or so of boob press, and started lick Sadaf’s knee and proceeded north.  Miliimeter by millimeter the supple thigh was getting a thick saliva coat.  Drop by drop the crotch was getting wetter.  Zareena marleved at Vicky’s abilitiy to pleasure women. Presence of Sadaf, Mrs Kapoor in the same room was testimony to the fact.  Sadaf wanted to push his face on her crotch as many time before but this time she couldn’t.  The pleasure was making her go mad.  He was just too good.  The lady in red was squirming in her chair and even her panty was getting wet a bit.  The room had sexual tension high enough to slice through. 

 

After Vicky completed the saliva coating of her thighs from the front, he turned Sadaf sideways to continue licking thighs from the back.  Zareena could not hold any more than 25-30 seconds more and got up.  The pallu of the saree was touching the carpet below as she walked forward towards lovers young enough to be her kids.  Sadaf had closed her eyes and was oblivious to her coming.  Vicky has seen her coming but ignored her and continued tormenting both the younger and older specimen.

 

Meanwhile Mrs Kapoor indicated Alia to come close to her.  Zareena saw this and smiled. Mrs Kapoor put her arm around Alia’s shoulders and was rubbing the exposed skin slowly. Alia was getting hot by the second and was now leaning into Mrs Kapoor.

 

He again turned Sadaf back to her earlier position facing the slow moving Zareena.  The curvy elder lady was hardly a foot away from the curvy young one.  Vicky now moved behind Zareena and kissing her overexposed back and shoulders.  He continued the licking part and added the boob press for good measure.  The curvy woman leaned back into him and pressed her ass on his crotch and felt the thickness of the tool within the confines of the jeans.  The tool she had felt both from inside and outside so many a times.  Sadaf had by now opened her eyes and saw a very erotic sight of young man with a mature beautiful lady.  Now it was Sadaf’s turn to salivate on seeing the ample assets in front of her.  Vicky continued to unfold Sadaf’s present by taking off the saree inch by inch.  After agonizing wait for all, off went the saree to floor to meet Sadaf’s.  Not only was the union of two beauties separated by a couple of decades in age was going to happen but prior to that their garments too mingled willingly.

 

It was some sight to see two very curvy females.

 

One dusky the other one very fair.

 

One young twenty something and the other one forty something.

 

Both with big boobs

 

Both with great ass

 

Both with silky soft unblemished skin

 

Both made to fuck

 

Both having committed incest within immediate and extended families

 

And both Vicky’s conquests.

 

More similarities than differences – Simple.

 

Both moved a few inches forward such that their milk depots were separated by less than 6 inches. 

 

Both were tentative and calculating their next steps.

 

He had stepped back to see the view from the side.

 

The ladies were lost in each other only.  For a moment he did not exist for them.  The light was coming in from the window.  He could see dark silhoutes of contours of two curvaceous luscious babes. The light from the window had nullified the skin colour. 

 

They had a similar height

 

The boobs were similar and were nipple to nipple (eyeball conflict equation) with each other. 

 

They had similar well rounded ass protruding towards the back side.

 

They had similar supple and fleshy thighs.

 

They had similar wet spot on the crotch

 

Both were wearing only bra, blouse and panty.

 

Both were waiting for the attack.

 

Seconds were like minutes.  Time had just stopped then.  He was also lost in the sheer eroticism on display. 

 

By now Alia had taken off Mrs Kapoor’s saree and was rubbing her boobs over blouse where as Mrs Kapoor was return the favour on Alia’s naked boobs. Back to main show.

 

The elder curvy one took the lead and gently placed her left hand on Sadaf’s right boob.  She felt the firmness of the boob.  It was very big, soft yet firm, no sag but yet the feeling was of softness.  She liked it. It was much like hers but with no sag. She could imagine what Vicky and many others would have done to them.

 

Instinctively she too put her left hand on the right boob of Zareena.  It was big, soft yet firm, sagged a little but only a little.  She could imagine what Vicky would have done to them.

 

With her thumb and index finger she tweaked Sadaf’s stiff nipple to be met by a soft moan and reciprocation of her own nipple tweaking.

 

Vicky in meanwhile took the seat in room where he could see both the shows without straining his neck sideways.  He was enjoying the two best shows in town with the best seat in town.

 

With over a couple of minutes, seeming like erotic hours, of boob pressing and nipple tweaking.  Zareena opened the first hook of Sadaf’s blouse. She took a deep breath for the mighty rise and fall of the mammaries.  The opening of hook brought to sight a bit more of delicious cleavage, Zareena was waiting to suck the giant mammaries in front of her.  She was holding back against her lascivious desires.  Off went the second, the third, the fourth one leaving one more to go.  The hooks were also thankful for being loosened since they had taken a lot of strain due to the humungous size of the mammaries.  She liked what she saw.  She could see the lacy black bra confining two beautiful orbs.  With a deep breath off went the final front of resistance as well.  Sadaf took of her blouse and threw it on the pile of the two sarees below.  Before she could proceed, Sadaf loosened her blouse hooks, taking them off one by one.  The fourth one was the last.  She too loved what she saw.  Two gigantic boobs in confines of a red lacy bra.  Zareena too took the blouse off and threw it on the pile below.

 

After the mingling of sarees, the blouse too mingled.

 

Both looked at each other. The younger one in the black bra and panty and the older one in red. It was like took boxers in their dress of red and black.

 

By now Vicky too had taken off his jeans and the cock was out in full glory.

 

Mrs Kapoor and Alia had beaten Zareena & Sadaf in wearing birthday suits and were involved in passionate French kissing and fingering oblivious to what was taking place on the stage in front of them.

 

Zareena moved a bit forward so as to reduce the distance between the eye-ball conflict of the two nipps sets.  The nipples of the two milk depots were hardly an inch away from each other to the point of gentle rub against each other in case of heavy breathing.  Zareena loosened the head bun of Sadaf and let the hair fall.  The thick, silky, shining hairs fell down coming to mid back of Sadaf.  A few strands coming in front of her face, giving it a more desireable look, if any more was needed.

 

Both were breathing heavily now, the nipps were rubbing against each other.  The elder curvy came forward, if any space was there, leaned into her and held her in an embrace. 

 

His cock was hard as a granite stone.

 

Both the curvaceous ones mingled into each other like creepers.  They were not kissing each other but the hands were roaming on each others back.  Zareena felt the roundness of her ass globes and so did Sadaf.  The hands had rested on each other’s ass globes and had stopped moving.  The boobs pressed each other, the crotches felt each other.  It was an embrace with very little movement. It was a moment which could not be described in words so easily.  He looked at the mirror on the top and towards the bed and both were giving their own version of reflections of the two bodies.  One giving the top view and the one giving the side view.  . It was as if everything had stopped. 

 

After two-three minutes of embrace, they disengaged for a short moment only for Zareena to hold her head with her hand and plant a soft kiss on her lips.  The boobs were busy in kissing each other separately.   Sadaf too leaned forward to meet her lips with force and as if by reflex both opened the lips only to meet each other’s tongues.  Second by second the force and passion had increased in the kiss.  The tongues and lips were feeling each other and exchanging liberal doses of saliva. Such was the passion that Vicky could see them inserting tongues deep into other one’s territory.  The hands moved on the back, fingers played with hair, palms cupped ass globes.  It was not for the faint hearted.  They were kissing and gyrating into each other. 

 

She felt her panty getting moister by the second and instinctively she rubbed the pussy mound of Sadaf only to find that hers was also wet.  In fact it was wetter.  The elder one rubbed her fingers more over her cunt, and then brought the finger close to her nose to inhale.  The faces were apart not more than an inch from each other with a thick coat of saliva forming a bridge between thte two sets of lips.  Both sets of lips, one on face and one between the legs were moist. One due to saliva and other due to love juice.

 

On a side note, Mrs Kapoor had moved to conquer Alia’s love nest with her mouth.  Alia was suppressing her moans.  Even for her the show in front was something to remember. She didn’t want to disturb the magic in front.

 

After about 3-4 minutes of the kissing marathon, they again disengaged only for a brief moment though. Zareena embraced her again only to unwrap her further.  Her fingers found the bra hook and off it went in one go.  She moved away and took Sadaf’s bra off herself.  Sadaf was too willing.  As she  bent down to suck a boob, Sadaf stopped her and embraced her only to reciprocate. Off went the red bra to mingle with the black one on the floor.  They looked at each other boobs and got captivated by it.

 

One very fair, one dusky, one with golden brown nipples and one with darker shade nipples.  The Aerola matched their respective nipp colours.  The nipples were looking at the other set.  It was as if even the boobs were captivated by the sight in front of them.  Both the ladies moved a bit forward to find the nipples rubbing against each other.  Apart from the colour they were so similar.  They were stiff as rubber and loved rubbing against each other.   The sensitive aerolas felt the impact of the other’s nipples and even the pores stiffened due to the touch.  The whole room was focused on the boobs set in front.  It looked as if the chandelier, mirror, bulbs, tubelite, bed, study lamp and table, chair apart from the humans in the room were straining their neck to look at the god sent opportunity in front of them.  The room furniture had seen Sadaf earlier with some male clients but it was first time for them as well to see her like this with someone as hot as Zareena.  Even the non living were thanking their stars.

 

Again the elder one wanted to suck the younger set of boobs but to no avail.  The younger one blocked her forward movement with one hand and got down on her knees to smell the aroma of a wet pussy.  She was on her knees facing the well used pussy encased in a red lacy panty. She could make out that it was well shaven, much like hers since their common hero wanted it in such a fashion only.  Sadaf was breathing really heavy now. 

 

Zareena was feeling her hot breath on her pussy.  Sadaf held Zareena’s ass globes in an embrace and kneaded them slightly.  She appreciated the well rounded ass of the elderly lady.  Definitely it was used by Vicky.  The ass globes were big, firm yet soft, and were like a big ball.  She brought her face very close to the pussy emanating the sexual aroma and then she did a unexpected thing.  She planted a soft kiss on the pussy mound and as Zareena was swimming in throes of passion, she bit her pussy lips lightly over the panty. 

 

The sudden unexpected love bite made Zareena to say “ooooooiiiiiiiii” and laugh.

 

Sadaf looked up and Zareena looked down.  Both sets of eyes locked onto each other.  Sadaf went back to kissing her love mound and this time the bite was a bit harder but not hard enough to hurt.

 

She also licked her thighs for good measure, Zareena was now on verge of cumming and pressed Sadaf’s head on her crotch. Her licking of her inner thighs and bites and play with pussy was doing magic to her.  The elder one was about to reach a sexual orbit.  Have sex with her daughters was great in a way since it was taboo but this was something much more. It was sheer pleasure and ecstacy.

 

Sadaf put her fingers in the elastic band of the panty and started pulling it down.  Inch by inch the panty was covering its southward journey.  As the panty came below pussy level, Sadaf planted a very wet kiss on her love nest and used her tongue to play with the pussy lips.  The strongest muscle in a person, the tongue, was being used to a very great effect.  Sadaf inserted her index finger to part the lips and make way for the strong muscle to play.  Zareena was feeling coming in of one of the strongest orgasm she had ever felt.  She played with Sadaf’s hair and pushed her harder into her crotch.  Everyone in the room was just loving it.

 

After a few more seconds of the erotic play, the love juices broke the dam and came down in torrents.  Sadaf was just lapping it all up.  Zareena was cumming down like a shower on her face.  The trickle of love juices found the route of thighs most convenient.  Sadaf licked it all.  Her legs were gingerly, shaking and she was holding Sadaf’s head for some support.  Meanwhile the panty was at her feet and on Sadaf’s prodding she lifted her feet to take them out.  Panty went on to meet the sarees, blouses and bras.

 

After this nothing moved for over a couple of minutes.  Zareena took long breaths to come back to normal.  Sadaf too was coming back from a trance.

 

Meanwhile, Alia had cummed once thanks to Mrs Kapoor’s licking and fingering. She was just captivate by the elder one’s beauty.  Mrs Kapoor was planning far ahead with Zareena and Alia as part of her stock. Only stumbling block was Vicky.  He was a proud master of his pride, she knew.

 

Back to main show.

 

The fair one lifted the dusky one by her shoulders.  By now they were quite close to the footside edge of the bed.  With one push Sadaf lay on her back on the bed with her knees dangling down from the bed.  She looked up in front and saw Zareena towering over her with her legs on either side of Sadaf.  The melons on her chest were glistening in sweat due the erotic heat generated even in the AC room.  Vicky had meanwhile taken a position on the bed near Sadaf’s head but on her side.  For all the ladies, Vicky was non existent. They were locked onto each other as a missile is locked to a target.

 

Vicky was not used to such a situation but he did not complain.  He knew before the close of the show Vicky will have fucked all of them atleast once.  He was used to the female eyes being locked to his tool. So he was enjoying the new found anonymity.

 

Zareena bent down with her melons dangling from her chest. Sadaf wanted to love them, suck them.  They were so near and yet so far.  As she tried to get up to suck them, Vicky restrained by pressing her down.  Zareena appreciated his act, now she wanted to torment the girl.  Sadaf was pushed further back on the bed and now was on bed totally with feet ending well before the bed edge.  Zareena got on the bed and was now resting her knees with the body leaned forward. She was on her fours and had leg on either side of Sadaf’s.  A lady down on her fours to love a lady was sheer magic.

 

She bent down to rub her boobs over Sadaf’s.  As Sadaf tried to get up, Vicky held her back.  Both were making Sadaf go crazy.  She felt the mammoth impact of big mammaries on her own milk depots.  The nipples and aerolas were rubbed against each other very forecefully.  This was getting too much for Sadaf. Not only the juices due to pussy kissing of Zareena were built up but this act had sent the pulse racing and the juices had started to begin their downward journey once again.  She  played with Sadaf. 

 

She kissed, licked and sucked her boobs.  

 

She pulled her boobs with nipple between her teeth.

 

She salivated the upper bossom.

 

She cleaned the cleavage with the heavy duty licks.

 

She then started her licking journey from her cleaveage down to base of the boobs to her stomach with some special attention to her navel and then to lower abdomen.  Sadaf had by now blown the fuse and it did not matter to her what was being done to her.  She wanted to get over with it and her orgasm.  Contrary to what Sadaf did, off went her panties in one go and Zareena inserted two fingers inside her pussy to find enough juice inside her.  Sadaf writhed in pleasing pain and lifted her hips to meet the insertions. 

 

Within no time she started the violent up and down movement of her hips to indicate the impending orgasm. It was one mighty orgasm.  One of the best that she felt in a long long time.  She never imagined that she could leak so much juice.

 

Zareena lay on top of Sadaf and both got involved in French kiss. It was deep, long and enthralling.  Vicky had got completely naked by now and even his clothes were on top of the two ladies’s sets. 

 

He put his hand between the two sets of boobs as Zareena was on top of Sadaf.  Both of them looked at him and said “Thanks”

 

Vicky moved forward to kiss both the elder and younger one alternatively.  Zareena and Sadaf started licking his tool with some vengeance, perhaps his reward of bringing them together.  He was hard as granite for some time now and the licking of his tool made him cum within no time.  He splurged ropes after ropes of warm semen on Zareena’s belly which was very eagerly licked off dry by Sadaf who in between offered Zareena doses of his semen by sticking it on her fingers only to find her too willing who would suck it off in no time.

 

All had cummed atleast once and were ready for many more.

 

Meanwhile Vicky took his hard tool for Mrs Kapoor and Alia to lick. They complied. He returned to the main show.

 

He lay on the bed with Sadaf on one side and Zareena on the other.  It seemed it was an advertisement of some colour changing cream such as Fair and lovely with Sadaf potraying the dusky shade, Vicky a much fairer one and Zareena the fairest one of all.

 

He looked up to see the gorgeous sight of the two hotties on his either side.  The mere reflection in the mirror brought some life back to his cock.

 

Both the ladies had lifted their heads and were resting on Vicky’s chest (used as bridge) and were kissing right above his face.  This position meant that both set of milk depot hung like fruits to be plucked right away.  The girls were re-united by long drawn French kiss whereas Vicky was busy in playing with the boobs hanging right in front.  He was never the one to leave an opportunity.

 

Vicky’s cock was now coming back to life in top gear and very soon the virile tool was ready for much more.  Seeing this, Zarenena pulled sadaf to ride Vicky in a Cow Girl position and she positioned herself just above his face.  Sadaf pussy was quite well lubricated by now and since she was used to taking his tool and many others, she did not find much difficulty in adjusting to the impending monster.  First few strokes caused her pain and then it was pretty bearable.

 

She was the one who was building the momentum.  Stroke by stroke the three lovers formed a triangle.  Vicky was the base of the triangle with the two hotties forming the two sides of the triangle joined at the top by the French kisses.  Sadaf’s up and down motion on his cock meant Zareena too had to move accordingly to continue kissing her which was well used by Vicky to kiss her pussy and insert a couple of fingers inside for her to enjoy. 

 

Vicky was lifting his hips to match Sadaf’s motion and his head to match Zareena’s movement.  The whole scene was picked from a Kamasutra book.

 

The experienced lovers continued like this for over 15 minutes with none ready to cum.  However, Sadaf was feeling the impending waterfall since she found the whole act to be so erotic and unconventional. 

 

The more she felt the juices being released, the easier it became for his piston to service her deeper.  Deeper penetration meant more juice secretion. It was turning to a pleasing vicious cycle for her.  Her boobs were bouncing in all directions and so did that of the fairer one.  They continued kissing but had given little attention to each other’s boobs.  That was strange.  The sight above him could have brought life to the dead.  Two sets of mammaries wandering off in all directions.  Two hotties joined at the top in an unholy kiss. 

 

Sadaf shrieked at the second cumming and let everyone know in the hotel with her erotic scream that she had her second orgasm of the day.  Her body was glistened with sweat. She just continued the up and down movement though she had completely drenched the intruder.  Meanwhile seeing her state, Zareena felt a wave of erotic current run through her body as she found Vicky increasing the number of intruding fingers and moving it much more vigorously.  The sharper movement of the fingers in her made her jump with pleasure and also the dam holding back the love juice flood gave way for her to release it over his face.  Vicky lapped it all up with some glee.  Zareena took off from there and went behind Sadaf to press her boobs on her back and started kissing her nape of the neck and back.  She kneaded Sadaf’s boobs from behind and mauled the poor big mamaries and all the while made her feel her own with the touch from back.  Sadaf was lost in an erotic world by now and she had her eyes closed and was in a trance again.  She turned her head to meet Zareena’s lips and continued the French kiss where they had left it off.   Such scene continued for another 5-6 minutes.  Sadaf had meanwhile used her hand to good effect to play with Zareena’s pussy.  This had again charged her love juices and after sometime all of them moaned in unison signaling their respective orgasms.  Score women 3 each, man 2 orgasms.

 

Now the two hotties collapsed on him after licking his cock dry.

 

Meanwhile Alia was hooked on to the body of Mrs Kapoor. Had it not been for Vicky and Zareena, Mrs Kapoor could have auctioned Alia and Alia would have happily accepted it.

 

Not detailing further sexcapades that day. In short, all sexy ladies and Vicky enjoyed a sumptuous lunch, bath, rounds of sex, bisexual, regular, lesbian for many an hour.

 

As the clock struck 5 they realized they were at it for about 4.5 hours. 

 

 

Vicky asked a straight forward question to Mrs Kapoor “contract milega Zareena ko” (will Zareena get the contract)

 

Mrs Kapoor knodded in affirmative.  She knew even if Zareena and Alia are not available for others now, she can enjoy their body whenever she wants.

 

Zareena and Mrs Kapoor completed the formalities and left the hotel after kissing each other for a few more minutes. Alia and Sadaf too did the same.

 

As Vicky sat in his car – both mom daughter duo barked to show that they were still his bitches. A smiling Vicky put the car in first gear …..