Back to the cage handover key to the servant he opens the cage, but the boy couldn’t move his limbs as they were strained by long captivity, when se...vant tries to help him by holding boys arms he screams very painfully and squirms in pain.Kim was enjoying this scene of pain and suffering of unfortunate boy, she shouts on servant and her husband 'what’s going on why cant you do simple task of pulling him out and securing him on chair, you lazy fools, hurry up', her husband dare to reply back. Wo gujrat se kai kai mhino me aate h.M smj gya k is nazuk kali ko pyar ki zrurt h.Maine unko sahara diya and kaha aap bht aache ho.Wo bht bewkoof h jo apko pyr nhi krta and unki tarif kri.Uska mood kuch aacha hua to usne kaha k sir aap mujhe bht aache lgte ho.Maine kaha mujhe bhi.N yu hi baat hoti rhi.Agle din subah unka gud mrng ka and sath me lovv you ka msg aaya. Mujhe b bht aacha lga and maine lovv u2 likh diya.Phir m class gya to wo kya bn k aayi yaaro.Fit tight patiyala suit blue colour. I eased her down onto the couch on her back and knelt between her legs, gazing at her beautiful pussy with its thatch of lovely peach colored pussy hair that I loved so much covering her mound. I couldn't resist pressing my face into that fragrant thatch, running my tongue through it, not caring if a few loose strands ended up in my mouth. I slipped two fingers into her cunt coating them with her slick juices. I drew my fingers up her slit and gave her clit hood a generous coating of her. Her belly was flat and hard, flaring into smoothly rounded hips then continuing down to become long, well turned legs. When I looked at her face I saw a vision of courage. This woman, like so many of her profession, had been sold into this life in order to pay off family debts. But she had survived. She had never lost her will to escape. For this reason I found myself drawn to her, but I put that aside, for the time being."Get on the bed, both of you," I instructed them. "I want to see you.