" I wasn't sure when I had started calling her Mistress during the night's games, but it seemed much easier now that I had started."Mmmmm... Is Her ho...ny? Does Her want to be fucked?"I didn't even have time to wonder about her change in tone or in what she called me, for there was an intrusion where there ought not have been one. She was worming a lubricated finger into my tightly clenched arse, something no one had ever done before."No - uh - huh," I grunted, trying to stop her, but it was too. Living in India has made me quite fluent in Hindi, although I speak it a little differently.All the incidents took place about 6 years back when I was a student. The heroine of the story is Gurpreet Kaur (name changed), a Sikh girl, my batchmate. At the time, Gurpreet was a busty girl who used to wear tight jeans and t-shirts. Her ass and boobs were always prominently visible. Her hips were also wider than her waist.Before we became physical, we were not very friendly with each other. Just knew. Shaking her head she looked over at Fatin she too had passed out. Shaking Fatin, her sister's eyes opened and she stared at Nuha, "You see what I was talking about I have never had a male Jinn or otherwise effect me like he did. It was obvious that neither had you judging by the screams you were emitting." Fatin said a wide smile on her face. Nuha looked down, the man had cleaned her up and covered her, again she shook her head this was going to take a hell of a lot of planning if even she lost. She loved the size of the big cock going in and out of her wet hole. Dad then started sucking on her nipples as he pulled the jewelry off with his teeth. He sucked one as he played with the other. Her big nipples were rock hard as he sucked on them. The son's big cock was fucking her hard as the dad sucked and licked on her tits. It took a long time as the son fucked her till he finally came in her cunt. The dad then turned her over to her stomach and spread her ass cheeks. He and the son took.