Everything she did, everyone she met was appointed to her on a timetable known only by her master. As she crept past a sleeping guard, she thought abo...ut her master. She had met him once and once only. It was some weeks back yet she still remembered his face as if she had seen him only yesterday. It was a face a girl could not forget. He entered the merchant’s shop alone and the moment she saw him she knew exactly who he was. His shoulder length dark hair was loose, his eyes were as blue as the. ‘Actually, that’s not quite true. We sneaked up here for a quickie – as you obviously noticed. The trouble was, Dave was a little too quick.’ ‘So you were, er, finishing the job?’ ‘Until you walked in, yes,’ she admitted honestly. ‘Maybe I could help?’ I suggested, placing my hand on her thigh, just above her knee and then sliding it slowly upwards. She looked at my hand thoughtfully, as it moved steadily towards her cunt. ‘I’m not sure that would be such a good idea,’ she murmured, making no. Then he dimmed the lights, stared straight into my green eyes, and ordered me to take off my shirt. I of course did, and he stared longingly at my big D cup breasts and the erect nipples that topped them, bouncing a little, hidden only by a sheer bra. Anthony walked dominatingly towards me, sitting open and waiting on the couch. ‘Oh god, I cant wait to get these in my mouth’, he murmured as he undid the clasp of my bra and let them fall out, bouncing free. He grabbed both breasts and roughly. It was a fantastic feeling. My cock was finally inside my elder sister’s pussy. Oh, it felt like Srishti’s pussy also wanted me. I kept a hand on her mouth to not let the moans out, as my father would hear it.After a while, she also started moving her hips accompanying me, matching my rhythm. We were like a couple who were deprived of sex and got it after a long while. Srishti wrapped her arms and legs around me. She scratched my back. Well, it was kind of memento for fucking her.Her legs were.