I’ll continue where I left off the last time.I was in bed with my cousin shweta, s her, when the lights turned on. Divya, my other cousin was starin... at us….So we immediately stopped, and got up. shweta trying to ease her up. She told her to sit down and relax.Divya: ye sab kab se chal raha hai?Me: kuch nahi chal raha.This was the first time.Divya: U guys should be ashamed. how can u smooch ur cousin? If i would’nt have woken up, wat would u have done?Shweta: Itna senti kyu ho rahi hai divya?. You draw back your stubby nails scraping down my back as you stammer through gasping breaths "Ohh My goddd baaabyy... fuckk meee.. senselesss... fucckk meee bloodyy senselessss..." Oohh godddd" I moan. Arching back my hips rocking on the edge of the counter my hands tight on your hips pulling you against me as I bite my lip to keep from crying out. You can feel me tight around you, my lips dragging up and down the length of your shaft as our bodies slap hard and solidly together with each. She introduced herself and then started writing sums on the board. As soon as she raised her hand to write, her top came up and her hips became partially visible. I was hard instantly. The boy sitting at the corner of the first bench was having the best view and I think he even saw her navel. From that day I decided I will sit there every day.After a few days, she came wearing a short pink top with tight leggings. Her top had netted in a V shape at her back and was of thin material. That day I. But I knew then that this was what I was meant for, this was my freely accepted role and I was glad I had chosen slavery over freedom, pain and punishment over carefree but meaningless pleasure.After everyone who wanted to use me had enjoyed my behind Master had me move to the rear of the stage while he explained his next exhibition. He had z move into the audience and distribute paper and pencils to everyone and asked them to write down what they would like to watch him do to me, or to have me.