“You Bastard”, Nandan yelled. “You said you would leave our daughter out of this!”
“Oh Duttababu, please shut up”, Mustaq replied, “You weren’t complaining when you had your cock buried in your little slut daughter’s pussy….. so shut up now”.
Hearing Mustaq call her a ‘little slut’, got a rise out of Rajnandini. “I am not a slut!”
With a cold smile but stern smile, Mustaq looked Rajnandini in the eyes and told her, “You will be tonight. Now get your tight ass over there, you have work to do.”
She was not a slut. In fact her boyfriend had called her a tease. They had been together a long time before she would let him get any farther than 2nd base. Still there was no denying the feelings, which she was experiencing at the hands of these two men.
So when Mustaq had pushed her own father’s cock into her, it had felt so good and now the sight of her naked mother’s cleanly shaved cunt did have her mouth watering. She was not a lesbian, although she had experimented a bit with her nearest girl friend Pallabi ( Gargi aunty’s daughter ) once.
Nothing really, just a bit of heavy petting. It had been at a sleep over and they were discussing how they each kissed their boyfriends. One thing led to another and before they knew it, they were showing each other. It had ended with just kissing but for some reason now the sight of her mother’s naked cunt was turning Rajnandini on.
“Its time… we got you out of the rest of your cloths too” Mustaq continued. “After all you are the only one still wearing clothing” He pointed out.
Sitting up Indrani cried out “No, leave her alone. You promised!”
A backhand from Mustaq shut her up immediately. The slap rang out across the room. “Shut the fuck up”, he retorted, “Its your fault really Indudevi. If you weren’t so fucking dry we wouldn’t need your daughter’s assistance now….. would we?”
The Great Actress sobbed…. there was no controlling these men. They would do as they wished and her family’s only hope was to cooperate and to get through it. She knew in her heart of hearts that there would be no humiliation too great for these men to inflict on her and her family. It was going to be a very long night…
Grabbing Rajnandini by the hair, Mustaq dragged her across the room to the foot of the bed. Indrani looked at her daughter’s tear streaked eyes and tried to comfort her. “It’s OK honey. I know you have no choice. We will get through this together.” Then looking past her daughter to her husband she continued, “We all will”.
“Isn’t that sweet” smiled Mustaq. “So how’s the view Duttababu? No this won’t work at all, your daughter’s head will block everything.”
Then grabbing Indrani’s ankle, Mustaq spun her sideways so that her cunt was now aimed at the corner of the mattress. With that taking Rajnandini’s hand, he led her around the bed. “Have you ever eaten Cunt?” He asked casually.
“Of course not!” Rajnandini nearly shouted, “I am not a lesbian!”
Mustaq smiled to himself. She may not be a Lesbian but there was no mistaking the hunger the little bitch showed when she was looking at her mother’s smooth pussy.