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As she blinked herself awake early the following morning, Kajal smiled as she remembered the previous day?s events. She could still feel Steven?s cum in her pussy, although she knew some had leaked out overnight. However, Kajal wasn?t too concerned; she had given her body ample opportunity to absorb most of Steven?s deposit when she returned home.After showering, Kajal took out the Lincoln green lehenga she planned to wear. She hadn?t worn it since a friend?s wedding the previous year, and it had been in a packing box since she moved house, so she hung it and steamed it, ready for later. Then she temporarily threw on yesterday?s skirt and T-shirt and went to the garage to get out the gazebo and camping hob.Unfolding the gazebo?s frame was easy, but Kajal found getting the canopy in place challenging. Will, the police officer, was setting up a bouncy castle on his front lawn and saw Kajal struggling, so he came over to help. Will quickly managed to get the canopy over the frame, and he and Kajal began securing it.?Kajal, you have a stain on the back of your skirt,? Will said. ?It looks like dried yoghurt maybe??Kajal grabbed her waistband and spun the skirt around to see a massive string of dried semen across the back. How had that happened? How had she not noticed? She could feel her cheeks redden, and she wanted the ground to swallow her up. Even worse, seeing her unusually acute embarrassment, Will quickly realised what it was.?Ah, it?s not yoghurt, is it?? he said with a wide grin. ?So that?s what you were doing at Steven?s yesterday evening! I saw you coming home, looking furtive. I didn?t know you two were together!??God, somebody has obviously passed his detective exams,? Kajal said sarcastically, unsure whether to laugh or cry. ?I can assure you, nothing is going on between Steven and me. It was just once. We had both had a glass or two of wine, and things went a bit further than they should have.??Don?t worry; your secret is safe with me,? Will said, tapping the side of his nose. ?But if something is developing between you, he?s a lucky guy. To be honest, Kajal, I think you could have had your pick of the Entertainment Committee. Of course, we all know the married guys came to the meetings because their wives told them to, but did you not wonder why so many single guys volunteered??If Kajal hadn?t already been puce with embarrassment, she would have blushed at the overt compliment. Maybe she had been naive to think the guys were all there solely out of community spirit.Kajal didn?t believe Will when he said he wouldn?t tell anyone about her and Steven. Although he had become a good friend over the past weeks, she knew better than to trust guys with secrets. She imagined him recounting tales of his conquest to his envious colleagues in the police station locker room. Anyway, it suited her purposes if rumours began circulating in the neighbourhood. If and when her baby bump began to show, it would create confusion between Connor and Steven about who the father was. And by then, there might be further possible candidates to throw in the mix, too.Will?s admission that the single guys on the committee fancied Kajal made her reevaluate Will as a potential baby father. She had initially moved him down the list of targets because she didn?t know him well and was unsure of his relationship status. But now they knew each other quite well, and conversations Kajal had overheard on Thursday nights suggested he was recently out of a relationship. Moreover, Will had just openly admitted that he found her attractive; could she, should she, would she get away with seducing him too??Thank you, but honestly, it was a one-off. I?m not in the market for a long-term relationship.??Of course, I understand,? Will said disappointedly.?That said, a girl is allowed to have some fun occasionally, isn?t she?? Kajal said, raising her eyebrows suggestively and biting on her fingertip. ?And sometimes more often than that....?************As the garage door closed behind Will and Kajal, she began to feel guilty. It was only a few hours since she had fucked Steven, and evidence of their rendezvous still made itself apparent every time she went to the toilet. It must be crossing a line to fuck one guy with another guy?s cum still seeping from her, mustn?t it?But then she thought of her family history. Her ancestors in the Ghoutul would have experienced the same thing. Fucking multiple guys was her birthright, heritage, and culture; she was just the latest of many generations of her family who had taken numerous partners, one soon after the other. So why should she feel guilty? And besides, Meenakshi and her friends would arrive in a few hours. They would be impressed to hear that she had added Steven and Will to her list of conquests so soon after Connor.After a brief kiss and fumble, Kajal looked around for somewhere to have sex. But unfortunately, the garage was primarily full of unpacked removal boxes, tins of paint, and gardening equipment. The only possible prop was an antique sideboard of her father?s, which she hadn?t yet managed to sell.Kajal figured that with his muscular physique and alpha Tokat Escort (http://www.escortbayantokat.com) male tendencies, he would respond best if she adopted a more direct approach to sex. So she decided to give him a porn star experience; after all, if Will was going to spread stories about her to his neighbours and colleagues, they might as well be good ones.Kajal took Will?s hand and led him to the sideboard.?Come on, Will. I bet you?ve been sitting through these dull meetings of ours, wondering what it?s like to have a bit of Indian pussy. So come and find out.? With that, she pushed herself up onto the end of the sideboard and lay along its length.Will needed no second invitation. Quickly pulling his T-shirt over his head, he threw it on top of a packing box and began unfastening his jeans. Kajal was pleased to see his body was fit, rugged and toned, and she hoped his cock would be equally impressive. After one short, thick cock, and one long, thin cock, it would be nice if the third combined the best aspects of the previous two.As Will urgently pulled down his boxer shorts, it became clear that his cock did combine the attributes of Connor?s and Steven?s cocks, but not in a good way. Will?s manhood was singularly unimpressive in length and girth, and Kajal struggled to hide her disappointment. She had assumed a tall, ripped guy like Will would have been packing more. However, as he took his semi-stiff cock in his hand and began wanking himself hard, Kajal caught sight of the most enormous ball sack she had ever seen. It heaved back and forth with each of Will?s firm pumps, and she imagined it full of potent seed, ready to give her the baby she had long coveted.?Come on, Will! Come and make me your Indian slut!?Gripping the waistband of her skirt, he pulled it off and dropped it on the garage floor. Then he wrestled her panties over her legs and trainers, throwing them down next to her skirt. Only then, as Kajal raised her legs and rested them on his shoulders, did he take his cock in his hand and thrust inside her.The way Will closed his eyes, threw his head back, and let out an animalistic grunt as his cock slowly entered Kajal made her think he hadn?t had sex for months. Then, pulling on the front of her thighs until her bottom was hanging off the edge of the sideboard, he thrust hard into Kajal, launching his hips against her in a series of mighty, punctuated heaves.Kajal began to regret giving Will he was the impression he was some kind of porn star. She felt he was overcompensating for his lack of size with his macho grunts and powerful thrusts. But his technique didn?t do anything for Kajal, and she knew that if she were going to cum, she would need to do it herself. Putting her hand between her legs, she rubbed her clitoris with her fingertips, hoping to bring herself off, but Will?s amateur dramatics were distracting her, and she wasn?t feeling it. Finally, after a few minutes, she gave up.Kajal encouraged Will with a few pleasurable moans, but after five minutes of staccato thrusts and much panting and sweating, he seemed no closer to his climax. Kajal began to worry about getting the gazebo decorated in time. And she really must get rid of that pile of empty paint tins on the garage floor.Finally, after several more minutes of the same monotonous thrusting, Will began to show the first signs of finishing, and Kajal encouraged him with more dirty talk. Perhaps then he would cum then let her get on with the rest of her day.?Yes, Will! Fill my dark, tight Indian pussy with your cum. Empty your huge balls deep inside me. Then pull out and walk away. Leave me with your seed dripping from my used cunt. Come on, Will! Cum for me!?Suddenly, it was as if someone had turned a tap on. Will grunted as he came, and Kajal felt streams, not ropes, of semen, flooding her pussy. With each new thrust, as much cum seemed to be forced out of her as Will was pumping back in, and Kajal could feel a steady rivulet flow over her anus and drip to the floor every time he entered her.?Yes! Cum for me, Will! I want every drop in my eager pussy,? Kajal cried.Will?s performance may have been underwhelming, but what he lacked in skill, he more than made up for in virility. Kajal had never known a guy cum so much, and as Will finally stopped thrusting and reached for his T-shirt to wipe his brow, she figured it had been worth it. With her pussy full of its second load of the weekend, the pressure was off. Now she could concentrate on enjoying the Coronation and street party rather than finding another guy to fuck. And even if Will chose to be indiscreet, Kajal was confident she would get a five-star review.Will pulled out and inspected the mess he had made of Kajal. Then as instructed, he smiled, put on his T-shirt and shorts, blew her a kiss, and then left by the garage?s side door. After waiting a few minutes to allow her body to absorb her latest load, Kajal pulled herself upright, sitting on the edge of the sideboard. Another thick stream of semen dripped from her as she stood to retrieve her skirt and panties.?Oh, for fucks sake!? she said as she saw her skirt on the floor at the end Tokat Escort Bayan (http://www.escortbayantokat.com) of the sideboard. Now, it was stained not only by Steven?s crusty mess but also by several large puddles of Will?s fresh jism, slowly soaking into the front.?Fuck my life!? she muttered as she put on her panties and discreetly returned to the house through the back door, clutching her skirt.************By half past ten, the street looked resplendent with bunting, balloons and highly decorated street food stalls. Kajal and Jhansi?s gazebo was one of the most ornate, richly adorned with the flags of India and the UK and walls of bright orange marigold garlands on three sides. Some people in the street were already in their national dress as they set up, their children sporting Union flag face paint and hats. Eventually, with the procession to the Abbey about to start, Kajal and Jhansi decided they had done all they could and returned to their houses to finish cooking and watch the ceremony. Kajal brought a mirror and her make-up down to the lounge so she could apply it during the boring bits.Meenakshi and the girls had planned to arrive by quarter past ten but had texted to say the many road closures around Westminster had held them up. But she was confident that they would be there shortly. Kajal had considered asking Jhansi to join them but figured Jhansi would rather watch it with Sahil. Besides, she had said she still had some cooking to do.The procession to the Abbey looked stunning in the bright spring sunlight. Helmets and brasses sparkled as the horses, carriages, and soldiers snaked their way through the Westminster streets, cheered on by enthusiastic crowds lining the route. The King and Queen were passing Parliament Square when the doorbell finally rang.?Fucking hell!? Meenakshi said as she hugged Kajal and thrust some Indian sweets into her hand. ?I didn?t think we?d ever get here! Has it started yet???No, don?t worry,? Kajal replied. ?They?re not even at the Abbey yet.? She hugged Nisha and Seema and welcomed them to her home. ?You all look amazing! Seema - that sari is beautiful! I love the beadwork.??Thank you,? Seema replied. ?I thought I would dress up in case I strike it lucky later.? She gave Kajal a wink.Kajal directed her friends to the lounge and brought a bottle of Prosecco and four glasses from the kitchen. ?I?m going to be up and down sorting food, so help yourselves,? she said, pouring a first glass for everyone. ?There?s plenty more where this came from. And Meenakshi - there is fruit juice in the fridge, too, since you?re the driver.?The women sat and eagerly watched the scene unfolding on the television.?So, the plan is that the street party will begin when the balcony appearance is over, whatever time that is,? Kajal said. ?Then, we?ll take the food outside and help Jhansi with hers. She?s due in two weeks, so she can?t be on her feet for long, unfortunately.??Don?t worry - we?ll help you serve,? Nisha said. ?You?ll need to keep checking how everything else is going in other parts of the street, so leave the food to us. It smells delicious, by the way.??Is there anything else we can help you with during the day?? Meenakshi said slyly. ?We will all understand if you need time... for other things.?Kajal hadn?t had the chance to fill the women in on the events of the previous twenty-four hours, and now didn?t seem the time to do so.?Let?s just worry about the food first,? she replied with an embarrassed smile.************As the procession from the Abbey to the Palace ended, Kajal went upstairs to dress. When she emerged from her room, looking radiant in her green lehenga and Indian gold jewellery, the women all complimented her on her choice of dress.?Oh, my God, Kajal! We won?t have to try too hard to find you a man this afternoon. We?re going to be fighting them off with shitty sticks! You look so sexy!?Kajal appreciated the compliment, but with the flypast over and the Royal Family withdrawing behind the Palace walls for the final time, she had to put the women to work.?Okay. Seema - the saag is on the hob. Can you take that outside, please? Meenakshi - the dal is next to it. Nisha - can you grab napkins, bowls, and cutlery? I?ll bring the Coronation Chicken and salad.?The entire street emptied into their front gardens as the women quickly set up the food. Over the road, Grace was already serving nshima and fish stew while wearing a vibrant Zambian chitenge. Her youngest, Goodson, was on her back, suspended from another chitenge. Kajal thought it looked dangerous, but Goodson seemed happy as he slept in his makeshift papoose.Soon, Jhansi came to join them, with Aakil in his pushchair. Sahil followed, bringing biryani, samosas, naan bread and other delights Jhansi had made. With the food delivered, he returned inside to find a comfortable chair for his wife.Kajal was slightly worried about Jhansi meeting the other women. What would this straight-laced, sensible woman make of her new cousin and her friends? She hoped Meenakshi would keep sex out of the conversation, at least while Jhansi was around, and not embarrass her.Although their Escort Tokat (http://www.escortbayantokat.com) Indian food was hugely popular, with five women serving on a rota basis, there were plenty of opportunities to wander around the street to see what else was happening. Kajal was impressed that the guys had all the children engaged in a carousel of fun activities, and Steven had music pumping from the vast speaker system he had set up.About half past four, with the party in full swing, Connor came running over with a worried look.?Kajal, a guy is wandering the street in a suit and carrying an iPad. He?s taking notes. I think he?s a Council inspector because he asked me who is in charge. I gave him your name. I hate to say it, but I think my ex-girlfriend might have tipped them off, and now they?re checking up on us.??Fuck my life,? Kajal said to herself as Connor sidled off before the inspector came asking questions.It was easy for Kajal to identify the inspector; he was the only guy formally dressed, stopping at each stall and pecking his iPad with one finger. When he turned and saw the women, all dressed in Indian attire, he immediately headed towards Kajal and her friends.Kajal tried to size the inspector up as he approached. He was around her age, handsome in a bookish way, tall, and fit. She was pleased that he seemed friendly and not too officious.?Good afternoon, ladies. I?m looking for Kajal Sharma. Do any of you know where she might be???I?m Kajal,? she replied nervously. ?How can I help???I?m Dr Finn MacLeod, from the Council?s Environmental Health team,? he said, flashing his identification badge. ?I wonder if we might have a word???Oooh! Kajal! He?s a doctor! And he sounds like James Herriot from the television,? Seema said excitedly, pushing out her bust and shrugging her shoulders suggestively.?I?m not that sort of doctor, madam,? the inspector said with a bashful smile. ?Nor am I a vet.?Seema looked disappointed.?I?m sure all your paperwork is in place, but I?m afraid I don?t have any record of it on the system. I know the office is behind in processing the permissions on our side, so if you have copies it would be really helpful,? the inspector said.?What documents do you need?? Kajal asked.?Well, I will need to see your license for amplified music, risk assessments for the activities, and, of course, your granted permission form. But, I have to tell you, if I find sufficient irregularities, I do have the authority to close the party down, I?m afraid.?Kajal looked aghast. All their hard work would be for nothing, but the game was up, and she might as well admit it. Connor?s ex-girlfriend had won, the cow.?I?m sorry, I don?t...??She doesn?t have them with her,? Nisha interrupted. ?But she can get them for you.??I can?? Kajal said sceptically.?Yes, of course you can! I saw them earlier - they?re in your Ghotul.? Nisha gave Kajal a discreet wink.?Yes, they?re definitely in your Ghotul,? Meenakshi agreed, catching on quickly. ?I saw them there earlier, in a file.??Oh, well, that?s perfect,? the inspector said. ?Perhaps you can fetch them from your, er, Ghotul in a moment? The only other thing I need to do is conduct a spot check that the party is run by residents, for residents. I?m afraid if other people are present, it will affect the licensing arrangements for the bar. So ladies, can you confirm which houses are yours, please???Well, I live here, and Jhansi lives next door, there,? Kajal said.?And we live around the corner. You can?t see our houses from here, but you will get a perfect view if you follow Kajal to her Ghotul. She will point them out from there,? Seema said. ?Her Ghotul overlooks our houses.?Kajal didn?t know what to think. It was crystal clear that her friends expected her to fuck her way out of her predicament, and they seemed confident that she could do so. However, while Kajal would normally have jumped at the chance of fucking a handsome, intelligent, sensitive man like Dr MacLeod, something was different this time. It wasn?t just that she still had another guy?s sperm inside her; that hadn?t worried her this morning with Will. Nor was it shame at fucking her third guy in twenty-four hours or even concern that the street party might be closed. Something was different, and she couldn?t quite grasp what it was.?Come on,? Kajal said resignedly to the inspector. ?Let?s go inside.??Thank you, Ms Sharma. I must say, this ?Ghotul? sounds like paradise to an Environmental Inspector. I?m sure you?ll be able to provide me with everything I need there,? the inspector said.?Oh, you can bet on it,? Meenakshi called after them.?I?m sure you?ll leave completely satisfied,? Nisha chipped in.As Kajal closed the door behind her and the inspector, she heard peals of laughter from the front garden.************?Can I get you a drink, Doctor?? Kajal asked as the inspector wiped his feet.?Oh, please, call me Finn,? he replied. ?Yes, please. It has been a long day. Just some water, please.??Then you must call me Kajal. Ms Sharma sounds terribly formal,? Kajal said as the inspector sat down, and Kajal went to the kitchen. ?I hope you haven?t had to close down many parties today. I don?t think people understand how much work goes into them and how much the community gets from the shared experience. Especially the children.? Kajal was laying it on thick.She returned from the kitchen, placed two glasses of water on the coffee table, and sat beside the inspector.