Indu was gaping in shock. She had never seen a cock before

One weekend afternoon, after yet another session of getting her ass pounded, hair pulled and pussy mutilated, Urmila tells me that she wants to visit her village for a couple of weeks. “Saahib, do huftay kay leeya jaana hai.” Smilingly, I told her that she could go as long as she made arrangements for someone to take over her ‘duties’ for that time period. She was shocked at that statement and pleaded with me that how could she find someone like that. I told her that it was up to her to decide or else she couldn’t go. A few days later, as I returned from work in the early evening, I found Urmila in the kitchen. But not alone. With her was a young, sexy maharashtrian girl, probably only 21 – 22 years old. She was dressed in a blue salwar kameez that barely contained her bulging tits — 36C as I later found out — tight little body (5 feet tall), and sexy ass. No fat to be noticed anywhere. And most importantly, her cock-hardening, long, silky black hair. She’d left it open as most young girls do. I was instantly aroused. Urmila probably realized what I was thinking. She quickly interjected. “Maalik, ya meri mausi ki baytee — Indu — hai. Jab mein gaon jaaongi, ya aapkay leeya kaam karaygi.” I couldn’t believe my luck! I wondered if Urmila had indicated to Indu what the ‘full extent’ of her ‘duties’ would be. I was about to find out soon enough. I took Urmila aside into the living room and asked her if she had told Indu anything. She was shocked. “Nahin saahib. Indu bacchi hai. Sirf ikkees saal ki hai. Mein aapsay bheekh mangti hoon, isko kuch mat kareeya. Accha kaam karti hai. Naadan hai.” I wasn’t going to listen to this cunt, now, was I? Then it hit me. I was going to have the time of my life. Urmila had planned to leave the next morning. But before that she was going to have the most memorable night of her life. I walked back into the kitchen towards Indu. “Khana pakana aata hai tayray ko??” I asked. “Haan saahib. Accha khana pakati hoon.” “Haan haan sahib. Indu bahut accha khana pakati hai”, Urmila chimed in. Then I got straight to the point. “Lund choosna aata hai kya?”. “SAAHIB! Ya aap pooch rahay hain?”, came the reply from Indu. “Kyon ray?? Sharma gayee? Urmila to bahut accha choosti hai. Kyon ray Urmila? Teekh bola kya nahin??”. Urmila was stunned into silence. I went on. “Indu, too kabhi chudhi hai? Ya abhi tak kachi hai?”. Indu stuttered “Nahin sahib, ya aap kya bol rahay hain? Mainay kabhi marad kay saath nahin kiya hai.” “Aaj raat kay baad tu kacchi nahin rahaygi. Samji”. I suddenly lunged at her, grabbed her by the back of her head, pulled her towards me and planted a rough kiss on her lips. “Chaal, Urmila, tu bhi idhar aaja aur kaam pay lug”. Urmila didn’t know what to do. “Chaal kuttiya. Idhar aaja. Indu ko bahut kuch sikhana hai.” Urmila begged me not to do this, but I think she knew that would be futile. Slowly she came towards where I was holding the struggling Indu by her silky hair. With my left hand, I pulled Urmila towards me, opening her juda in the process, letting her sexy long hair fall to her ass. I was hard as a rock. Two tight women — one of them a 21 year old virgin — with sexy long hair under my power. “Indu ko chumma day. Chaal. Jaldi kar”. She resisted as Indu kept struggling. It was time to take charge. I roughly grabbed them both by the hair and brought their heads together until their lips touch. Yet they resisted. For a moment. Then their lips met. First reluctantly. Then submissively. It was a very arousing sight. I pushed Urmila to her knees and she assumed her regular position. “Dekh Indu. Kuch seekh. Tayree behan ko dekh. Kaisi choosti hai mayra lund. Iskay baah tayree bari hogi. Samji”. Indu was gaping in shock. She had never seen a cock before, much less another woman sucking on one. I began fondling her tits from outside her kameez. Then with both hands, I tore It open, letting her bra-protected tits fall out. The bra came off instantly as her nipples felt the full brunt of my teeth & lips. Indu’s screams turned to moans. All this while, Urmila was sucking away happily on my cock. I pulled her up by her hair. “Kapday utaar. Indu, tu bhi nangi ho ja”. They both began stripping. A few minutes later we were in bed. Urmila on her hands and knees, doggie style. Indu lying on her back below Urmila, her legs spread out. I was getting ready to mount Urmila. First in her pussy. She screamed as I entered her. I pushed her head down forcing her to eat Indu’s cunt. “Choos iska chuth. Teekh say choos kuttiya.” “Nahin nahin. Saahib. Ya kya karva rahay ho aap”. I smacked her ass hard a few times and pushed forced her head down on Indu’s cunt. The eating started. Indu began screaming in ecstasy. It was probably the most insane feeling she ever had. Not for long, though. After about 10 minutes, I pulled out from Urmila’s cunt. I lay down on my back and ordered both women to share my cock. Indu protested. She needed a lesson in obedience. I pulled her by her hair and shoved my cock into her mouth. I ordered Urmila to hold Indu’s head steady as I rammed my cock into her mouth. She began gagging. But minutes later realized that she better get with the program or else she would be in trouble. I think the fact that she saw her cousin sister obeying me submissively must have had something to do with her surrender. Just watching these two women suck & lick my cock & balls was enough to make me want to explode. But that was going to have to wait for a little bit longer. “Ab main taray ko aurat banata hoon Indu. Tayyar hai?”. She opened her mouth to reply but I had already grabbed a handful of her silky hair (did I mention that it came down to her waist) and thrown her on the bed, opened her legs apart and positioned my cock at the entrance of her virgin hole. This was going to be fun for me. I told Urmila to go get a dark colored towel from the closet. Didn’t want my sheets getting bloodied. I lifted Indu’s ass to put the towel below her. I pulled Urmila towards us and made her kiss Indu. As their lips met, I rammed my cock into Indu’s untouched pussy. She screamed even more loudly than Urmila had one our first morning. I pushed Urmila to kiss her as I kept banging away at Indu. Her screams were getting muffled slightly by Urmila’s lips. I stopped for a second to pull out my cock. It was stained with her blood. I’d broken her. For a traditional desi rural woman that meant that she was now my property. The missionary fucking continued for another 5 minutes. I couldn’t control myself any longer. Pulling out of Indu’s mutilated pussy, I positioned my cock near both their faces as they lay next to each other and spilled my load on their faces. Then I ordered them to lick my cum off each others faces. Urmila obliged first as she was used to eating my cum. It took Indu a minute to realize what had happened. Then she got into the act. I owned her too. Any girl in delhi for sex contact me “ ”