Boldly she wandered through the patchy gorse, here and there small tents, some real but cheap tents, some just plastic sheets, some cardboard or corru...ated iron, from at least one, a pair of enquiring and suspicious eyes followed her progress. Central to the camp alongside the railings of the dairy was an old oil drum, flames issuing from the top and a number of scruffy men, were sitting round it, passing round a shared bottle of some sort of spirit. Boldly she approached the fire and said, “hi. Mary and I looked at each other. Mary then said what would it hurt and lifted her top and bra, she went ahead and pulled her top completely off. I did the same. the boys could not keep their eyes off our boobs. Then they asked if they could touch them and we let them. All those hands on my tits got me very turned on and it turned the boys on too judging by the tents in their trunks. I felt good to be able to turn on a bunch of early teen boys. Then they wanted to see our pussies, we told them. He sucked greedily at my teat and I felt a dampness between my legs. I stopped him and lifted his shirt over his head. His toned body and large arms increasing my wetness. I undid his jeans and slid them down his legs, my eyes now level with the bulge hidden behind his boxers. I put my face close to it, imagining what lay behind. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and looked up at him. I pushed down and felt them encounter the bulge, I pushed harder and his cock sprang out hitting my face. I. On hearing that words she was mad …..she didn’t understood what happened….. Where was her love Sultan…… Why he left her……Till one month she was like dead mind and alive body …..In those days many came and took her body under them and fucked her. It took some time to recovered her and became part of that red light area. She was most used girl of Ganga Jamuna because of her beauty. For next five years she was used as prostitute until in one of rate of police when she was identified as Manasi and.