Someone asked master if they could untie me to get me in a different position and master told them yes.A guy kneels in front of my face and when I ope... my mouth he shoves his cock in till his balls are resting on my nose. Another guy climbs on the couch and pile drives me. They shoot their loads in me and then are replaced by some other guys. I am used in this position for a couple of hours when the guy that asked master if I could be repositioned gets up for his turn. I am released, and the. 2 days later both the sisters planned to go to Ajmer Sharief for thanks giving for Saeeda’s pregnancy. I made an excuse that I had a bad stomach and so backed out. Saeeda also made some excuse and stayed back. Then Appa, Bhaijan and my wife left for Ajmer and told their daughter to look after me and of course herself. As soon as they left we closed the front door and went to her bedroom. We knew that they would not be back before late evening and so had a lot of time together. We looked at each. That was okay, what it lacked when she tried to dress up in her slinky old cocktail dresses (and I had to duck the flying buttons) it made up in bed, where it was fun to roll around with her and feel her heaving huge breasts, her soft rounded tummy, her broad moony ass. That's what we were doing one night as I was on top of her, licking her fat nipples and fingering her clit. I smashed my face in between those massive tits, then licked my way down to her soft belly and rustled my face around in. "Why have you been spying on me?" It ain't spying. I get jealous. I saw that beautiful sister you were with the other night, the one with the big boobs and the wild bod. I didn't know you ever had anybody that beautiful up here fucking with you. Made me hella mad... and sort of sad, too."Without even seeing a sign that Jane would cry, Laura saw two huge tears roll down Jane's cheeks as she spoke. Oh Jane! she thought."Why sad?" she asked.But she knew why. With competition like Charise, or.