She explained she had done her duty last time and that she couldn't pose and properly teach at the same time. She again asked for a volunteer. Our pee...ing Jane timidly raised her hand. She said she would pose in her undies, but not nude. I don't recall her real name, I have a bad memory when it comes to names, so I'll call her Jane. Jane flipped off her sandles, took off her t-shirt and lowered her jeans. Underneath she was wearing a black lace bra and black thong panties. She was a tall lanky. We were staying in a village in Guntur district, Andhra Pradesh, India. On a Sunday afternoon, I came back home, opened the front gate, noticed that the main door to the house was closed; which was normally left open and the scooter of Rao uncle was outside. Rao is my mom's colleague and comes home regularly, apparently to discuss about school programs. Being inquisitive and curious by nature, I went around and observed that the window of my parents’ bedroom was slightly open and I heard some. She stood there afraid to move.The auctioneer stood beside her holding her arm. He turned her around so everyone could get a look at her. He told the whites about her history. Then with one quick motion he ripped her single smock off exposing her young body to everyone. Jamal stood there looking at what was happening; knowing soon she would be standing there and being judged. The auctioneer took his walking stick and rub it up and down her body. Hands turn the poor frighten girl around again,. Robert moves himself up so as to be near my head and then slowly pulls the cloth out of my mouth. As it comes into view, I start to see what it is. It's a pair of flimsy white panties, panties which aren't mine. Lucy is smiling as she speaks, "Mmm Master, I think she loved being gagged with my panties as her pussy is so wet. I think she wants to cum master!" and she keeps rubbing my clit then fucking me with two fingers and then switching back to my clit. Once Lucy’s panties are out my mouth.