AS I turned my attention to the screen in front of me Cindy was moaning in pleasure as had was funking her as he was slobbering all over her breasts. ...The sound of his balls slapping against her ass was so loud it was all I could hear. The camera would zoom into my dad's cock and balls as he fucked my sister. As we watched, my dad moved his hand around my waist and slipped it down past the hem of my pyjama shorts. I soon felt his fingers in my pussy and he began to play with it as we watched. I. She was wearing kurti with deep neck and no duppata. I was able to see her cleavage in that easily. I was flying my kite and gave my charkhi to her to hold.As my sis is open minded so I asked her about the girl who was there on terrace. She gave a little smile and told me that she lives on rent here. She told me that girl is from a Punjabi family. I suddenly said ”woooowww”(as u know a Punjabi girl is excellent in bed). I realized that my sis was watching me on my this word. Suddenly an idea. The poor girl would probably fall out of her seat. The Huntresses. They hadn’t started calling themselves that. Someone had whispered it one night and it had stuck. They hunted the things that human’s didn’t need to know about. Didn’t need to associate with. They were paranormal hunters. They specialized in vampires, but could also handle your occasional demon. They had done away with some troublesome Fae before (the Unseelie queen hated them.). They didn’t go near Werewolves or Were-anything. Again with extra care I pulled my shorts down but this time I let them fall to the floor and with my legs slightly parted so my balls were hanging I glance back to see her surveying my bare arse in front of her, “Wow daddy, you got a nice bottom daddy” she sighed making no effort to touch it, “If you pull the cheeks apart Vikki you will see the hairs” I instructed and jolted as I felt her soft fingers on my cheeks as she gently pulled them apart exposing my hairy ring, “OMG daddy, I see the.