She wore the same outfit as last time, but this time she had an extra button undone on her blouse. The men walking by could not help but notice that a good part of her bra was showing. It had been almost twenty minutes later and still so far no guy had hit on her. I was about to leave her alone in the booth when all of a sudden a young gentlemen slid in next to her. We were both shocked as he said to my wife, “Came back for more!” It was the same young gentlemen that fucked her the last time we were here. He knew why we were here again as he said, “I bet you want me to fuck you again in front of your husband. I saw him last time watching us as I fucked you.” My wife and I were both speechless as the young man began to instantly make a move on her. He unzipped her slacks and pushed his hand down into her panties. I sat right next to my wife as she pressed her body hard against mine. I saw everything happening right before me as my wife began to squirm about the booth. Her pussy was. Preeti came to her knees and said, “Kabir, please don’t tell dad and mum”. I looked at her rising and falling chest, her hot creased neck and her cleavage, her whole body, back to her face, perversely and said, “I will not, but on a few conditions”, I said, maliciously.Preeti said with fear etched upon her face, ”What conditions?”.“One, that you will not see any other boy or girl until you are married”“Two, that I will be sleeping with you inside your room after mum and dad are fast asleep”“Three, you will allow me to do whatever I want to do to you and will call me your master whenever we are alone. You will do all, and I mean all, what I say. What I say, will be what I command you”, I said sadistically.“What? Are you mad? I am not going to do anything you have told. Kabir, I am your sister. How can a brother think of her sister like that?”“Oh, you should have thought of that before allowing yourself caressed and fondled and licked and fingered by those bastards”.“Kabir, please don’t.
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