Pooja was still clinging to Romeo as they came off the dance floor and went back to their table. She had sucked his cock clean boldly on the dance floor but he had stopped her just as it started to get hard again. He was right, he could not zip it up if it got fully hard. But Pooja was still hungry for it, she had her arm around his waist and was walking close to him. She intended to kneel down and suck his cock again. She was hooked on his cum and the prospect of drinking a fresh load of his cock juice was making her mouth water.
Romeo sat down and pulled her on his lap. She could feel his cock hard like a hot rod under her ass. She was just going to ask him to suck his dick when Kajal approached them.
"Hello Sir," Kajal said to Romeo then turned to Pooja "I think it's my turn now, darling."
Kajal had told Pooja that they were both going to dress in a way that would make Romeo want to fuck them. She had helped Pooja find the sheer black minidress. But Kajal herself had not done any less than her.
She was wearing a high-neck white silk top that was completely sleeveless. In fact the sleeve parts was cut deeper, baring her shoulders and armpits. The edges were not cut tight to the skin, instead they were soft folds of silk that was translucent. Over her tits it didn't clung to her chest but draped over her firm, well-rounded breasts nicely showing their curves but not becoming completely transparent over them. Because of this she was able to wear it without a bra. The top was completely backless except for the high collar around her neck and one-inch wide hooked strap just below her shoulders blades so a bra was not possible with it anyway.
On her hips she was wearing a very short tight, white silk skirt that started so low that two inches of her ass crack was visible. The thin skirt just covered her pussy and stopped before covering much of her upper thighs. With the tiny, micro mini skirt there was no question of wearing panties. Kajal's long, milky legs were completely bare. Her feet were encased in 8" high red stilettos with 4" high platforms. The heels had thin straps wrapping around her calves. She was wearing small dangling earrings with red rubies in them. On her left wrist there was a matching bracelet with rubies.
From head to toe, she was pure sex. Pooja could feel Romeo's dick get harder under her butt as he examined Kajal with his eyes. She reluctantly got up off his lap to let Kajal take her place.
Romeo opened his zip and pulled out his cock. It was thick and hard and quickly became erect. Kajal smiled and opened her legs. Romeo took her hand and she followed his guidance. Turning around, she lowered her butt on his lap and took his cockhead in her pussy. A moan escaped her mouth as the thick cockhead opened her tight pussy hole and popped in. Kajal bit her lip and continued to lower her butt after taking a moment to bear the initial pain. Slowly she took more of his massive, meaty shaft in her tight, wet cunt. Then, when it was almost fully inside her, she turned sideways and sat on his lap.
He wrapped his arm around her slender waist to pull her close and keep her on his lap. Kajal whimpered as more of her weight came down on his thighs and his cockhead pressed on her cervix.
Leaning in close, he kissed her cheek softly and asked "You ok, cunt?"
Despite the throbbing pain caused by his cock in her pussy, Kajal smiled and nodded "Yes, Master."
A smile played on Romeo's lips "Who is my beautiful whore?"
"I am your whore, Sir." Kajal said and opened her lips as Romeo pressed his lips on hers.
She never got tired of kissing him. She had surrendered herself to him in her very first private meeting with him. Since then she had taken his cock in her countless times. His cock really owned her body. But it was his kisses that excited Kajal beyond words. The fact that he owned her made his kisses more than just a casual display of affection. His kisses, to her, were a way of establishing his authority over her. She was his property and he could taste her whenever he wanted, and nail her whenever he desired. As his tongue fucked her hot mouth in and out, her cunt got even wetter. Kajal sank down and happily took his cock fully inside her, his cockhead grinding on her cervix.
Pooja waited until they broke the kiss then asked "Sir, may I go clean myself?"
"Of course, my whore." He said with a smile "You don't need to ask."
Kajal snuggled in against Romeo and placed her cheek on his shoulder.
"Thank you, Sir." She whispered in his ear and kissed his neck "I was really craving your cock in me."
"You are welcome, slut." Romeo caressed her smooth, silky back gently up and down "How long is your shoot in Hyderabad, three weeks?"
"No, Sir, five weeks." Kajal pouted "I know I am going to miss you terribly." She squeezed his cock with her pussy and then moaned as it made her whole body vibrate.
"Let's make sure you get some good poundings before you go."
Bringing his hand to her chest, he slowly started kneading her soft tits in the thin silk top.
"Mmmm, yes, Master." Kajal moaned and turned her face up. He pressed his lips on her and the next moment, she was sucking on his tongue.
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