I then wanted to see if my neighbour was horny her self and moved my hand down between her legs and started to rub my hand against her thong. She just...moaned with pleasure and looked up at me, let go of my balls and put both hands on my face and kissed me deep and hard. With that I tried to move her thong to the side and put a finger or two inside her, damn she was tight. But as soon as I started to insert my fingers it was like a flush of wetness came over her and moaned directly into my. I'd learned not to cry a long time ago. Not asking why took a little longer, but all of my questions went away eventually. That's what it is to be a slave. I was numb now, except in my dreams, and numbness is a thing you can't understand until you feel it. Until it consumes you. Becomes you."You go on television today." There was the clattering of a metal tray being shoved under the bars, kicked towards me so that the cold hard rice was caught and tumbled off to flake on the floor.I scrambled. He parted my legs with his hands, opened my pussy petals with his fingers and licked my clit. I took his head in my hands and pressed his mouth against love canal. He pushed his tongue deep inside and started swirling it on the inner walls of my love tunnel. I felt my pre cum water coming out of my pussy and he licked it with amazing expertise. I was too steamy and too hot and could not hold it. I pressed his mouth against my wet choot and squirted all of my juice at his mouth. My goodness, i. I felt as if I am in a new world“now you r ready my bride, lets call the bride groom” This sentence brought me back to reality , I asked nanadani what did that mean ?At the same time a man entered the room it seemed he was drunk, his face looked familer to me , I said “yes he the watchman of girls hostel!!. i remember” ,seeing my reaction Nandani replied “yes he is raghu,and every year he helps us to get examination papers, and return he demands a girl . and this year you will be his girl”. I.