My name is Disha, I’m 19 years old, and I live in Gorakhpur. I’m fair-skinned, 5 feet 4 inches tall, with a killer 34-28-36 figure. My tits are full and perky, barely contained by my 34-size bra. I hate wearing panties, and my pussy is completely shaved, pink, and so tempting it could drive anyone wild. My ass is wide and round, swaying seductively when I walk, drawing stares wherever I go. I’m a college student, and my sexy vibe has guys drooling over me. My sister, Priya, is 24, slim, with a slightly dusky complexion but a face so gorgeous it stops people in their tracks. My jija (brother-in-law), Rakesh, is 26, 6 feet tall, with a chiseled, muscular body and a rugged charm that screams masculinity. His cock, as I later found out, is thick and long—enough to make any girl lose her mind. My parents are middle-class; Mom is 45, a housewife, and Dad is 50, a government employee. My brother, Rahul, 22, is studying engineering in Delhi.