He was devastated, as he was out of money, and asked me, “Taneesha, how much money do you have, I will pay you once I win mine back.” The others mocked him for the bankruptcy, and I surfed through my purse, only able to find two thousand rupees, it was not enough for a single bet. After, the guys were done with their mocking, a bald guy, probably in his forties, offered to buy my purse for ten thousand. Rohan begged me and I folded, selling my fifty thousand rupees purse for fifteen after some bargaining. Very soon, that was lost too. I told Rohan, “Let us hot masti go, both of us are out indian of cash, and this is no fun.” His friend stopped him from getting up from the table, and said, “Why not use your whore? Let her give us all a lap dance in her lingerie, and you can get one grand from each of us.” I was in shock and disgust, trying to pull Rohan out of the place, holding his hands, but he pulled me back, “It is not a bad deal, BHABHI, you are going to do it for me.” Everyone was even more impressed when they found out that I am his bhabhi. A stranger asked Rohan, “Is that the reason why you got her here?” I was totally embarrassed, and I firmly replied, “No, I am desi not doing it Rohan.” Rohan had a wicked smile on his face, “Alright, let us go, I will mail the clips to Bhaiya, and everyone in the family on the way.” Rohan was standing now, with one hand over my shoulder, and the other holding my pallu. I had to agree, but I tried to negotiate saying, “But this is as far as it goes, I am not compromising further.” As soon as he got the green signal, he immediately took off my sari pin, and spun me out of my sari. “Take the blouse, and petticoat off too, and this is not it. If I need money, I will ask you for more, and you will have to do it my whore.” I knew it was serious, and was out of options. For, the first time, I didn’t want to have sex. I took off the blouse and petticoat, and tried to appear smart by making a negotiation, “I will do it, but you can’t put your hands inside my lingerie.” The guys whispered among themselves, laughing, and agreed. But when I was about to start the lap dance for the first person, he stopped me, and got naked, and others followed him. I was supposed to lap dance on ugly naked people, for just two grands. I reluctantly started it, avoiding the touch of their cocks, but they grabbed me tight, and felt up my entire body with their hands and mouth, not putting their hands inside as promised. Rohan got the five thousand as promised, and he continued to play well for another hour before losing the entire cash in spite of having a flush. I watched the game sitting next to him, still in my lingerie, as Rohan asked me to stay that way. The guys were also sitting naked, often rubbing their cocks looking at me. I was starting to get turned on with 5 naked men, watching me and rubbing their tools. Without taking my consent, Rohan immediately asked them, “How much are you guys willing to pay, if bhabhi gives u a blowjob?” After some discussion, they Bhabhi settled on another two thousand each, if I take my clothes off completely, and they get to do anything they want to. I unhooked my bra, and slid my panties down my legs, as the guys cheered at the site of my milky white 36c breasts, and clean shaved pussy. I got down on my knees, and started the act with a man in mid thirties. He was hairy and it made his cock look small. I lubricated his tool first by licking it. Strands of his pubic hair came in my mouth, and to my surprise, I was not feeling the disgust anymore. The other guys stood behind me, and started exploring my tits, pussy, and ass. They were gentle to start with, warming me up, only twisting my nipples slowly, and rubbing my clitoris. I was beginning to get aroused now. I continued to suck the cock harder, shoving it deep down my throat, as the guys were now squeezing my tits trying to milk them. Jarrod face-palmed his forehead and then nodded. Between now and 10 p.m. the sissy will sexually service a steady stream of men, who will arrange payment with the sissy’s black pimp before going in to the closet. Seraina bowed to the sisterhood as she placed her right hand over her breast, to show that she was speaking from the heart. Three rolls later, "Five." "Relax," He whispered. Okay, well, have you ever played with your Bhabhi anus before?" Which was turning out to be a different type of bothering. I have saliva dripping of my cock and she starts stroking me and going back down on me. Her body was limp, and her arms hung down as he lifted her and carried her to the car. “Yes that’s perfect.” He replied. He's such a perv. Jon left us alone for about 5 minutes before coming back and increasing the motors indian speed. Hazel approached. Danny was an only hot desi masti kid who was quiet and shy. She sighed and then turned to smile at him. He held himself in me and took a few deep breaths. You were right to flee from Iona; I should have given you the title you’d earned. “Mmm, she's got such a pretty pussy, honey,” Mom said. This was a dream come true for both of them. The poor bitch had it tough until now. “But she can't keep doing that if you keep leading her into danger.” We washed each other off, dried each other and got dressed. I arrived at the office building at 8:41 but parking during the day was not like the night time parking situation.