He clicks away and I roll over onto my back, arching my body suggestively. There was no doubt that I would be ashamed at my sluttiness later, but righ... now I loved every second of showing off my body. The lights were really baking me and I sat on my knees, legs spread and my feet arched so that my crotch was prominently available. Looking straight at him, I started undoing the straps of my bikini, holding in cupped against my skin. Shit, Mia, what are you doing? he asked, lowering his camera in. I was wondering whether it had been all a dream when she called me, “Jaldi uth or fresh ho ja, mai khana lagati hoon.”(Get up and freshen up. I will prepare something to eat.)My cousin was acting as if nothing was wrong. I decided to play along. The house was empty except for two of us.“Didi, sab log kaha gaye?” (Where is everyone?).“Apni Kundli milane gaye hai” (To make our astrology charts match).I was caught off guard by that comment. My cousin must have seen it, for she said, “Unko thodi. Please master use your slave for your pleasure. Your slave begs for your touch, she yearns for it constantly.? She said this and her voice had a tinge of fear as though I really thought she didn’t want my touch. I looked at her and replied seriously, ?Well I don’t know if I should now.? ?Please master your slave begs your touch, please use this unworthy body to please yourself. Your slave begs to serve her master. Please master, please.? I had continued to caress and. I began to play with my pussy, reaching up underneath my short skirt. She spit up with about 1 inch of his cock left but he didn’t let her head go. “Keep it up slut!” he ordered and she somehow swallowed the entire thing but spit up again and again.“Yeah slut, that’s the way, spit up on that cock!” He then let her head go and she pulled off of it, coughing, eyes running. He slapped her again “Get back to work slut!” he ordered and she did it again. Over and over this happened until she.