As I stroked her tongue, I told her, "Suck it." Her lips closed around my finger and she began working her tongue around it.The action she gave my fin...ger and the few brief times she had actually sucked my dick told me that she was naturally talented, if only she could enjoy it herself, if she could get over her religious inhibitions. My dick throbbed in anticipation of feeling what my finger was experiencing and I felt the first pre-cum make its way up to the opening. I slipped my fingers out. There they continued to jabber incomprehensibly, threw me in a dirty cell, and ripped off all my clothes. They mostly did not know English, except swear words like, "Scum, bum, cocksucker, asshole, assassin and spy." Why assassin, or spy? Of course, I did not have a gun or know any military secrets! But they acted like I might be a dangerous person.Laying nude in this filthy cell and eating horrible food the next day like wormy apples and unbaked, course prison bread; my stomach was about. She is kept in a small cabin on the far end of the estate. Every new slave on their first day is brought to that cabin to be shown what happens with failure. Upon each promotion, they are again shown this miserable wretch, as a reinforced reminder of what failure can bring. She has no name. Some whisper that she was Master's second wife one time, long ago. She is more a receptacle now than a slave, her arms and legs atrophied from the steel cage box she is forced into. She is inflicted with. She was in a kind of saree which is worn especially in Kerala. I just loved seeing her in that. She was maybe around 38 to 40 yrs old and was looking really good. Her mature face really attracted me, I was going on staring at her which she noticed I think so. So, I had gone there for a sim. All the while she was explaining about their network services, my focus was only on one thing, her sexy hot mature body. The Kerala saree was really looking good on her. After all the documentation was over,.
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