Chapter 6

In Pt 5, we met Vivek’s grandfather and were introduced to his sexual partners Asha and Shanta. At the conclusion of Part 5, Dadaji had sent Asha to the village to fetch her widowed sister Sandhya with firm instructions that she (Sandhya) was to be my “entertainment” while I was staying with Vivek.

It was approximately 1pm when we heard the payal-laden footsteps of women. Dadaji, Vivek & I were in the living room now. We were on our 3rd or 4th beers and quite happy. Shanta was going back and forth laying the table and cooking in the kitchen. On her initial trip near us, I had mentioned how Dadaji had opened her hair bun and pressed her tits shamelessly. Each time he summoned her to bring us something he fondled her and took off an item of her clothing. This time when she came by with additional beers, her hair was tied up in a half open bun and her sari was missing totally. She was just in a blouse and panties. Her very pregnant stomach was protruding out. But she never ever protested or tried to disobey or resist Dadaji. I suppose over the years he had trained her into complete submissiveness and obedience.

As Asha walked into living room with Sandhya (Asha’s sister), Dadaji was in the process of ripping off Shanta’s blouse, leaving her lactating tits hanging out. Dadaji then proceeded to bite into Shanta’s nipples and slap her tits. Then he smacked her big ass hard and sent her on her way back to the kitchen ordering her to get the lunch ready.

Sandhya came into our view. She was wearing the all white attire of a recent widow. Her head was covered by the sari and the only exposed skin was that of her flat stomach. She was dark skinned, more so than her sister Asha. About 5 ft 2 inches tall. Thin. Not voluptuous. I couldn’t immediately judge her hair length. Her face, even without make-up, was quite cute. My cock twitched looking at her and I was eager to see and do more with her.

Dadaji said: “Sandhya, aao. Ye humara potaa Vivek hai aur ye inka khaas dost Navin. Dono America mein padtay hain. Navin yahan Vivek ke saath do haftay ki chutti mananay aaya hai. Tera kaam hoga Navin ko khush rakhna. Samjhi?” (Come Sandhya. This is my grandson Vivek and his good friend Navin. They both study in America together. Navin will be here for next two weeks. Your duty is to make sure he is happy. Understood?)

Sandhya: “Thakurji, mein samjhi nahi. Mein kya karr sakti hoon inkay liye.” (Master, I do not understand. What can I do for Navin sir?)

Dadaji: “Abay saali Asha, tunay apni behan ko nahi samjhaya iska kaam. Saali nalayak kutti hai tu. Chal isko dikha iska kya kaam hoga aglay do haftay.” (You dumb bitch Asha, looks like you have not explained to your sister what her role will be here. You are a useless bitch. Come here and show your sister what she will be doing for the next two weeks).

Asha quickly walked towards Dadaji and got on her knees in front of where he was sitting. She looked up at him and he just put his hand on her bun and opened it and said one word “choos” (suck). She obediently slid her hand in between the folds of his dhoti and took his cock out and into her mouth.