Savita Bhabhi – Part 39 (Threesome with BBC client)
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Submit Report This story is part of the Savita Bhabhi Returns series Hi guys, my name is Roshini, and I am 26 years old. I have a dusky skin tone and a body figure of 36-28-36. I work at a condom manufacturing company. Technically, I was a virgin until I had physical relationships with two women. Oh, yes. In our office, there is an employee who stole my German project by having sex with the boss and a Korean client. Well, she’s the horny slut of our cabin. Her name is Rosy. A year ago, she made a gorgeous offer to every colleague in our cabin. And trust me, no one hesitated to fuck her in front of their life partners. That bitch gave them the offer: “Do whatever you want with me on your anniversary and birthday.” Well, she said that whatever we asked, she would eat or drink it, and we could use any kind of toy on her for fun. Well, I was the last one from our cabin, and she came to my house. I had already given her a surprise on the day we banged and scissored our pussies together. She is one of the women who ate my saliva-soaked mouth-spit food, like non-veg stuffed fish, crabs, mutton, and all the other things we did. You can check it out here: Savita Bhabhi – Part 2 (Rosy with office colleague) Well, now I am in my office and waiting for the new sales manager, Savita Ashok. She looks old, though she tells everyone she is 27 years old. She came to me and greeted me, and we went in a cab. I was thinking, “Why the fuck does my lousy bastard boss want me to accompany her while she’s dealing with a foreign client?” Well, I guess she joined recently. I guess I have to check her sales and manipulative strategy skills to lure big company clients to buy our condoms. But now, our boss Naresh wants this deal to be done in the first meeting only because he is a foreign client. So, we have to be careful. In the meantime, our cab ride came to an end, and we reached the hotel. And what’s with this newbie Savita chick? Corporate women wearing old-fashioned sarees and their sleeveless blouses are disgusting too. Is she trying to be professional? I stopped her and said: Roshini: Hey, Savita… I think you shouldn’t come to meet our client. It’s better you stay somewhere else rather than with me. She looked at me while adjusting her saree drape and asked: Savita: Haa, why? Roshini: See, this is a very important meeting for our company, and in Rosy’s absence, we can’t take any meeting lightly. Savita: Rosy? Why? Is she some kind of master at successful meetings or what? Roshini: You wouldn’t understand, Savita, what clients are always absorbed by in meetings. Savita: Shut up, okay? I have been with Japanese clients, and my meeting success rate is 99.99%. Women like you need to take classes from my unholy tactics. She brushed off my attempt to stop her, and we reached the cabin. We went to the floor where we had to go. But Savita has a huge ass – I mean, an awesome, welcoming ass. I stood behind her and sneaked a peek at her waist curves. I heard the lift’s sexy AI girl voice say, “Floor 63.” We went to the room and knocked. We heard a male voice. Male Voice: Come in. She opened the door, and we saw an African client who was just as dark as those in adult movies. I stumbled a bit. It was a meeting, but he was in shorts and a tits-revealing inner shirt. We entered the room, and he came to us and introduced himself. Gary: Hi, I’m Gary. Well, he’s a black guy, but I guess his dick must be big too. He works out because he has a fine, muscular body and no hair on his head. His dark lips are crusty, and we turned around. He has a perfect butt – cute and little. Gary: Please, grab a seat, ladies. Mr. Naresh already informed me that you were both coming. We both sat on the chairs, and I took some papers from the table. Gary asked us – Gary: Would you girls love to have some coffee? I denied, “No.” But Savita asked: Savita: Yes, Mr. Gary. If you have any foreign stuff, please add it in. Both chuckled. He took two cups from the table and sat down, handing a cup of tea to Savita. He took a sip, and I started explaining my work and expectations to make him our partner in the condom world. After a while, Gary asked – Gary: So, did you bring any products with you? Savita: Yes, sir… we always carry some condoms for sales purposes. She grabbed some different flavored condoms and placed them on the table. Gary took the chocolate-flavored condom packet and, while looking at it, asked: Gary: What about its performance, ladies? I thought, “Book a call girl and fuck her with it, idiot.” He continued. Gary: I wanna check its quality. Then Savita said: Savita: Go on and check it, sir. I patted her thigh. When she glanced at me, I shook my head “no.” Gary stood up and asked us – Gary: Hey girls, wanna come to my bedroom? Well, we went to his bedroom, and he sat on the bed and said: Gary: Well, ladies… my product-checking style is different from others. I mean, I love to use this condom in a practical manner. Savita: It’s okay, sir. She sat beside him, and I was still thinking, “What the fuck did he just say?” I just stood there, willing to watch what was going to happen and what Savita was preparing to do. I was thinking, “Because she has so much confidence in herself, I want to see it. But why in the bedroom?” Savita just pulled her saree drape from her shoulder, where I was watching her cleavage and those damn bulky breasts. She said: Savita: Gary, instead of the condom, why don’t you check my quality and finalize the deal for everyone’s good? Gary: Okay, then. Now, show me what you’re made of. Then Savita looked at me. Savita: All of this I am doing for the company. Don’t think I’m that kind of woman, Roshini. After that, she went to kiss Gary. Savita and Gary were smooching in front of me, and Gary was sliding his arms on her back and pressing her towards himself.