Swinger Sex With Hot Bengali Couple Part 2 (Hot Foursome)

Next day, as the students left, Pammi came out locking the door behind her. She was wearing a tight office skirt and a shirt. Sunita welcomed her and asked where was Manish bhaiyya. She smiled and said wait, and called him on mobile. As he picked up, she said, “Aao abhi, tuition khatam ho gaya. Sunita bhi bulaa rahi hai!”

Manish came in a sports short and a basketball vest. His cock was semi-erect and visible from the one size tighter short. As he entered, Sunita welcomed him by hugging. He held her too and they settled on the sofa. After some chitchat, he said this dress looks good and sexy.

Sunita added, “Yes, it’s very comfy, see even the material is so soft!” Saying this she thrust her boobs to him as if wanting him to cope a feel. Pammi watched them intently in her dress herself showing some legs. Manish carefully held the cloth over Sunita’s boobs with his fingers. It was obvious he had a good look at her boobs.

But was a bit hesitant since his wife and I were watching. Sunita smiled and said, “Hai na soft, niche se bhi pakdo.” and handed him the lower part of her camisole. This was exposing her tits partially to me and Pammi and while he caught it his fingers traced on the buttery boobs of my wife. A wet spot was forming at her crotch.

Also with a musty smell of her sex and there was some other stronger smell too. I observed now Manish had a big erection and his pre-cum was oozing on his shorts. I got up asking Pammi to come and help me make coffee. She followed me to the kitchen. She was quite familiar with our kitchen and within minutes we made coffee.

She told me her dress was new and I said it looked “mast” on her. She asked me why I wore Sunita’s shirt. I said, “We love some kinks like that. She even makes me wear her underwear to the office.” She giggled and said, “That’s ok but she keeps flashing her assets here like now Manish was watching her tits!”

I said, “She is innocent and sometimes do not understand what’s happening around.” When we walked back coffee in hand, Manish still held her camisole in one hand, and another was suspiciously withdrawn from her boob. His crotch now directly faced her and his man smell was emanating from his shorts, wet with his precum.

Sunita seemed to be in a daze. Now as she got up to take coffee. I saw one of her tits was partially still exposed, her nipple so taut that it was about to burst. As they went back, we had furious sex and my cum splattered all her smooth cunt. I asked her that I need more action.

But she said it was now becoming dangerous and we might regret it later.  I said I wont regret but she can stop if she wants or rather if she can! The next day I made her wear a transparent baby doll, which had net for covering her boobs. The pussy side was opaque but it was too short. I pleaded her to discard panties.

As we heard Manish and Pammi outside, I asked her to take Manish to their flat in some pretext. Pammi wore a salwar today and comfortably sat with me in the living room. Sunita led him to their flat to get some “sugar” for coffee. He was lost watching and drooling her.

They came back giggling after around ten minutes. Pammi was a bit taken aback as Sunita’ s tits were visible. As Manish sat down, Sunita bent over in front of him in some pretext. This showed him her entire bald pussy and asshole. This was making me and Pammi horny.

She said, “Sunita teri sab kuch dikh rahi hai is dress me!” Sunita looked around, still bent over and asked, “Really?”Pammi giggled and said, “Manish stop staring!” But Sunita was in no mood to cover up. She stood like that and said, “Ek photo kheechna, I want to see how it looks!”

Pammi didn’t have her mobile but Manish did. He eagerly took a snap, and Sunita sat next to him to see. Even I walked over with my erection bobbing up and down. The photo was like from a porn movie, with focus on Sunita’s glistening pussy lips, open, inviting, and her flawless asscrack.

There was no trace of hair, making it look like sunny leone’s pussy. Sunita feigned an exclamation, “Eek, isme toh sab dikh raha hai!” Pammi giggled and said pinching Sunita’s nipples from across the transparent lingerie, “Your boobs bhi dikh rahe hai!”

Sunita grabbed Manish’s thighs and pleaded, “Please bhaiyya kisiko mat dikhaana yeh pic!” Manish held her hands and said “no bhabhi” but moved her hands slightly so that it caressed his balls and base of his cock through his shorts. Sunita acted as if she didn’t know where her hand was.

She grabbed him again, “Please bhaiyya kisiko bolna bhi mat ki aapne mera woh sab dekh liya hai!” Now her fingers were tracing Manish’s hard cock over his shorts and his hard cockhead was bent slightly towards left and oozing precum with a hot smell. Manish said, “Kya sab?”

Sunita said, spreading her thighs and showing her pussy, “Yeh sab!” Manish took another photo of her glistening pussy and said, “Yeh toh poora geela hai!”
Sunita said, “Nahi toh!” And guided a finger of Manish to her pussy.

Pammi stood up and said to me “Bhaiyya chalo mere saath mujhe change karna hai!” We went to Manish’s house and Pammi locked the door. She then casually started to remove her salwar and said to me, “Sunita ka body mast hai, Manish ko bahut maza aa raha hoga!”

Saying this she turned away from me and her top was off, and her bra was and skin of her back was visible. I said, “Bhabhi aap bhi mast hai!” She said, “Line mat maro, mera pati idhar nahi hai!” I said, “Haan woh mere biwi ke saath hai!”

She had now removed her bottoms and her ass and legs were visible. The sexy bitch was wearing a g string and her entire ass cheeks were looking sexy.
I moved near her and held her hips. My cock was also erect now and grazing her ass through my shorts.

She said, “Chee, bhabhi ke saath nahi!” in a playful tone and giggled. I was overcome with lust and removed my shorts and threw it away. My cock bobbed up and down and Pammi saw it. She said, “Oh both of you have no shame! Baba!” and removed her bra and threw it.

I snuggled up to her, my penis now between her g string clad ass and held her boobs. She wriggled free from me, got her phone and took a pic of me. She now kneeled down, kissed my cock tip and gave a lick and said, “Chalo bahut ho gaya!” She got her lingerie and put it on herself. I too again put on my shorts.

We went back again to our house. The door was open. I saw that Sunita and Manish were still sitting on the sofa facing each other. Manish’s cock was out and was in the hands of Sunita. Sunita was playing with it and her pussy too was open to Manish.

Pammi said, ” Yeh lo, lund pakda diye hain!” Manish said, “Arre usko laga shorts mai kuch chupa rakha maine” and laughed. Sunita said, “Bhaiiya ka bhi geela ho raha tha shorts, isliye nikaal di!” Now I stood near them and said, “Manish ka toh geela nahi hai!”

Sunita took my hand and placed it on the tip of Manish’s cock and said “dekho!”
His abdomen was clean shaved and smooth. He was leaning his back on the sofa and gave a twitch as I touched him. His sticky precum was all over my hands. I sniffed it and it was a very strong smell.

I said, “Kya strong smell hai yaar!” Then I kneeled down and sniffed Sunita at her crotch and said, “Arre idhar bhi same smell aa raha hai!” Pammi giggled and said, “Manish lag raha hai daala hai Lund udhar!” Her saying of word Lund, again and again, made me horny.

Sunita said, “No, woh kyu daalenge udhar. Woh mera smell hai, lag raha hai tumhe Pammi ne apnna sungaaya hai isliye bhool gaye ho!” I sniffed Manish again closely. This time he was leaking like a tap. I traced my finger on it and smelled and even licked it.

That was horny and I heard a whimper from Pammi. Sunita was smiling at me. Now she said, “Mera bhi dekho!” I traced the same finger on her puffed wet pussy slit and smelled her juice. It was a musty odor of her own, but I said, “It seems the same!”

Now Pammi said again “Manish ek baar daal ke nikalo phir soongne Se pata chalega!” Sunita looked at me as if begging, I said, ” Haan, Sunita tabhi pata chalega!” Pammi slid closer to me now, her boobs poking my arm and leg against mine, recording a video on her phone.

Sunita slowly positioned herself above Manish’s erect wet cock. Her nipples were burning holes through the net of her baby doll, erect and pointed. Now she lowered herself as Manish held his cock base. His hot cock penetrated my wife’s pussy like a hot knife in butter. I could hardly restrain myself from cumming.

Pammi watched intently as her lips pouted open. After a couple of mild and slow strokes, she lifted herself up, though not wanting, but with a kinky plan. She now beckoned me near to her freshly penetrated pussy and said, “Abhi soongh ke batao, yeh kiski smell hai!”

I sniffed and licked her pussy entrance, it had a mixture of Manish and Sunita’s juices. Pammi too made it near and licked once from Sunita. Sunita had a mini orgasm when it happened. I got up and said,” Manish ur juice ka strong taste hai!”

Pammi said, “Bhaiiya aap bhi daalo ek baar.” I stripped down and positioned myself opposed to Manish keeping Sunita in between. Now Sunita got up and lowered herself again on my cock slowly facing Manish. That was awesome and Pammi took out her phone to tape it.

Again after a couple of strokes she got up and made me lick. I couldn’t say anything as I was about to cum.

Now Pammi licked it again like a hungry bitch and made Sunita sit on Manish’s erect cock. This continued a while and on the third time, Sunita started to ride Manish very hard. She got up faced me and again fucked Manish and said to Pammi, “Pammi tu is ke lund pe baith.”

Pammi discarded her thong and sat in the same position as Sunita. I slowly put my cock in her hairy cunt holding her ass through the baby doll. While they fucked us they got into a mad make out kissing and sucking each other on boobs and lips. Soon I sensed a build-up of cum in my balls ready to shoot.

I said loudly, “Pammi mujhe aa raha hai!” She increased the pace of fuck. I guess Manish was also about to cum and Sunita did her sexy gyrations. We all climaxed once and soon making out with each other. Manish was a smooth guy and I enjoyed kissing and licking him too while he played with my ass.

After this, there was no holding back. I started to fuck Pammi whenever I found her and sometimes would find Manish sleeping in my bed when I woke up in the morning. He would walk naked in our house and both me and Sunita would lick his cock.

Sunita sometimes went at night to them for a threesome too. They both knew I liked to lick cum off pussy and offer me after getting fucked by Manish. One day Manish came to me at the night and we too had gay sex while Sunita went to Pammi for a lesbian night out.