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"It's Dilip, Sir."
"One second." Shah said and opened the door slightly. As soon as he saw a lady with Dilip, he moved behind the door to hide his nakedness. "What is it?"
"Sir, we have a situation. Let us come in." Dilip said.
"Come back later. We are all...enjoying Bose's gift." Shah said, winking at Dilip.
"That's the situation, Sir. This lady here is Shehnaz from the escort service in Delhi."
"Hi sweetheart." Shehnaz said seductively, "How's it hanging?"
"Huhh?" Shah asked dumbly.
"Sir, this lady with me was supposed to be Mr. Bose's gift. We have no idea who the other woman is." Dilip said with a tone of urgency in his voice.
Shah mutely stepped back and opened the door to let them in. Desai and Kulkarni, who were sitting on chairs naked, instinctively covered their dicks with their hands when they saw a strange woman walk in. On the couch at the other end of the room though, the three men fucking different orifices of Disha's body kept going.
"What's going on, Dilip?" Desai asked.
Shah had by now found a towel lying around and wrapped it around his nakedness. Dilip explained the situation in a couple of succinct sentences, and Desai and Kulkarni also stood up in shock.
"Maybe they sent two women?" Kulkarni said.
"No, darling." Shehnaz said, "I am the only one. I even called up our office and confirmed it."
"But then who is that?" Desai said, pointing towards the Disha and the three men. From the angle they were standing in, Disha's face was not clearly visible. Shah gestured to Shehnaz to follow him and took her close to the couch where the triple-fucking was happening.
"Singh, take your dick out of her mouth." Shah said.
"Fuck off, Shah." Singh said, his eyes closed in pleasure as he kept mercilessly ramming his dick into Disha's mouth. "Wait your turn, I am almost done."
"Singh, just do what I am telling you." Shah yelled with an urgency in his voice that made Singh open his eyes at once. He saw Shehnaz standing there, and immediately took his dick out of Disha's mouth and let go of her head. Disha was now close to passing out, so her head dropped on to Bose's chest. By now, Bose and Reddy had also stopped fucking Disha's cunt and asshole respectively, and were staring at Shehnaz and Shah, confused.
"Look at her face." Shah said, pointing to Disha's face, eyes closed and resting her cheek on Bose's chest. "Do you know her?"
Shehnaz studied Disha's face for a few seconds and shook her head. "No idea who she is. Definitely does not work for my service."
By now the rest of the men had also gathered around.
"But she said she is from Delhi. Maybe she is from some other escort service and got sent by mistake? Or to get 50,000 rupees instead of you?" Dilip conjectured.
"No, sweetheart." Shehnaz said patiently, "There is no way some other escort service will send a woman over unless you contact them. Did any of you contact another escort service?"
All the men shook their heads.
"Secondly." Shehnaz put her hand gently on Disha's face and continued, "Look at her. She is such an exquisite and perfect beauty. Makes me feel like an ugly old maid. No way is any agency going to let her go for an all-night gangbang for less than 2-300,000 rupees. If a woman as gorgeous as this was also in the market, I'd surely have heard about her or seen her pictures some time, even if she worked for a rival escort service."
"Oh fuck!" Reddy said, taking his dick out of Disha's ass in one motion, making her groan. "Who the hell is she then? Fuck, fuck fuck. She could charge us with rape!"
"Relax, everyone." Bose said calmly. "So this woman is not an actual whore. So what? She sure seemed to have the capacity of a whore. See?"
Bose started pumping Disha's cunt again, and she moaned in pleasure, eyes still closed.
"Yes, but Mr. Bose!" Desai said, "this woman was protesting and fighting when we were taking her clothes off. We felt it was all a roleplay and an act. What if this woman charges us with rape? And more importantly, who the hell is she?"
"You guys worry too much." Bose said, talking and fucking Disha at the same time. "How does it matter who she is? Maybe someone from the party. Maybe some guests at the resort. Whoever she is, when she gets sober, if she starts making noises about going to the police, we will offer her money to keep quiet about it. Between us, we can easily come up with a million rupees. That ought to keep her quiet."
Saying that, Bose wrapped his hands around Disha's back, and his dick still buried in her pussy, stood up, lifting her with him. He then turned around, put Disha on her back and started fucking her with deeper and harder strokes. Everyone stared as Disha, with her eyes closed, smiled in pleasure and moaned as the new angle made Bose's dick touch some special spots inside her.
"Okay, I guess. Hope she takes the money." Shah said.
"Sure she will. Who will turn down a million rupees?" Bose said.
"And what if she turns it down and insists on going to the police anyway?" Kulkarni spoke.
"Well then, my friends." Bose said "We go to Mr. Dayal. He is a very rich and powerful man with some high-up contacts who can hush up something like this. He wouldn't want the negative publicity of senior executives from his company . He'll hush it up for sure."
All the guys breathed a sigh of relief when they thought of that.
"Yes, that's right." Shah said elated, "Mr. Dayal is so powerful, he can do anything."
"Yes, so it's all good. Don't worry." Bose said, "So Miss Shehnaz, you can start getting naked and get ready to be fucked for the rest of the night. And we'll put this drunken slut to bed in some other room once I'm done cumming inside her. Our little Pinky."
The name Pinky made Disha awake partially out of her stupor and she opened her eyes and rambled with a heavy slur, "My daddy ......calls me....... Pinky because....... he says...... I was pink..... as a baby...... and my Mommy dressed me up in pink." the pauses caused both by her drunkenness and with every stroke that Bose took.
"Yes, yes, your Daddy and Mommy call you Pinky. But what do others call you?" Desai asked.
"Uhhhhhhhh?" Disha gurgled.
"What is your real name? What name did you tell you teachers in school when they asked?" Shah asked.
"Dissspatani" Disha slurred.
"Disspatani?" Dilip repeated quizzically "Is that even a name?"
"Unhunh! Disspatani!"
"What the hell is Disspatani?" Bose said as he continued to fuck her....and then suddenly he stopped with her dick buried in her pussy. And then he yelled in a panicky voice "Oh my fuckingggggggggggg Goddddddd!!!!!!!!!"
"What happened?" Shah asked with a chuckle. "Cumming in her?"
Bose stayed like that motionless for a few seconds, and then quickly pulled his dick out. It was going soft rapidly.
"We are all dead. Dead. Each and every one of us." Bose said in a squeaky panicky voice. "We either run away from India right this moment or then we are dead. Actually, even if we leave India, we are dead."
"What happened, Bose? You're the one who told us it will all be fine." Singh said.
"Didn't you hear what she said her name was?" Bose yelled.
"Yeah...some drunken gibberish.......Disapatani." Singh said.
"You idiot!" Bose almost exploded with rage and panic "Disspatani is drunken gibberish for......Disha Patani!"
"Disspatani!" Disha squealed in her state of near unconsciousness.
There was utter silence in the room. And all the men in the room shared one distinct terrifying feeling - that of their testicles having jumped back up into their bodies.
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