I didn’t totally empty the glass because I didn’t want it refilled. As long as there was a little bit in there I could pretend to sip at it. If it...was empty, I would have to start all over.After the naked dancers had left, a single column of strong-looking men carrying five cages walked into the open area in front of the platform. The cages were supported on long poles with four men carrying each cage. The men were not naked, but instead were wearing leopard skin loincloths. It may or may not. With his deep sadistic voice he said to my slut, that she ll never forget this day in her whole sluttish street hooker life. With that i heard another series of whipping. My slaveslut cried already. She must have been shocked a bit of the brutality of his whipping. She moaned and it sounded like she would be having real heavy deep pain. Suddenly the whipping stoped. He slapped her face quite rude. Benaslut screamed. He slapped her face another 10 times. Bena shouted to stop it. That made that. I knew not what the future had in store for us –if it had anything at all. I only knew that she was here and for the moment, all other cares and concerns had ceased to exist. Within me raged a mixture of emotions. I felt the protector. Here was a delicate flower that had been long neglected. It needed a bit of cultivation, a little nurturing to make it strong enough to once again shoot forth a dazzling array of blossoms. I also felt a strange sense of calm with her. No need to rush it. No need. I removed her saree and petticoat.I was squezing her boobs over blouse, which made to remove once I removed i was stunned to see the boobs cupped in her bra I sripped her bra atonce those mangoes sprang out as I said she was having 40d the nipples whe 1/2 inch which has become rigit on our act i squeezed he naked boobs and took one of her nipple in my mouth and started sucking itoooooooo Ahaaaaaaaaaaaaa she moaned in low voice increased in sucking speed she was screaming suck it mujhe math.