While Aarushi was being fucked by her professor, her sister Sowmya was growing restless, waiting for her modelling break. Like Aarushi, she too had to... compromise herself for that big break of hers. She had spent 2 days and a night with two producers and another model, and at the end they had promised her an opportunity in their next shoot, and in return they had used and fucked her thoroughly.Now several days had elapsed since that night, and yet no one had contacted Sowmya for that shoot they. “I do” I quickly answered, “… I want fuck you like the whore that you are! Now get that ass up in the air for me!” I said, while swatting at her shapely ass, and then I added, “Was that Him, texting you as I came in?”“It was,” she replied, her eyes closed as she lay her chest down on the pillow, her ass in the air.“Are you going to see Him again?” I asked, as I positioned myself behind her. “Do you want me too?” she asked.“Is he a good fuck?” I asked.“He is” she replied. “A VERY good fuck… and. She glanced in my direction and our eyes met.“You’re a good driver,” I commented.“Sir, thank you, sir,” she replied. I slipped back into the seat I had just got out of.“How long have you been in the army,” I asked.“Four years, sir,” she replied.“You have two more years to go,” I surmised. “Are you re-upping or getting out?”“I don’t know, sir,” she replied. “I kind of like the army. I’m hoping to go back to school and then to college.”“College is good,” I replied. “What will you study?”“I don’t. And he put it on a website.I told Madam about what happened, Madam asked me, “did you okay it?”I said “yes.”“Are you going to do it again?”“Only if Sarah wanted me to, I’ll do it for her.”I told Sarah everything, except about the lady shitting on me, and me eating a little of it. I don’t think I’ll do that again.Over the year Sarah and I had grown closer than ever. She has become a great Mistress, I’m now her pet, her plaything. Her mom has taught her how to use me for her pleasure. We love.