“So, you need my whore of a wife to comfort you? You pathetic little girl.” He spat at me. I felt ashamed. I didn’t want them to see me as weak....I wasn’t a weak person, I was strong. Or at least I convinced myself I was. No, surely I was, after all I had been through. He was still straddling me. I felt his large hands grip either side of me and turn me over so I was lying on my stomach. I feared he was going to penetrate my ass, just as he had done to Ceciline the previous meeting. My body. " I think so, Miss," hissed the fat wardress.There was a painful pause."Sorry..... Miss." Joseph said slowly. Something in him rebelled against that, but he was tired."Thank you," said the first woman. "I can see you have a lot to learn, though we will try to be patient. I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you for your clothes in a moment. Can you find me something for her, Miss Jones?" What size?" Hmmm. Try a 16." Miss Jones waddled away through a side door, while the first wardress,. ”Ekdam maal ahes. Roj pahato and vichar karto nagadi kashi disashil” he was not telling me that he would imagine me naked. I averted his gaze and said nothing. Raju walked to me and pushed the barn door closed with his foot. Then he took my small wrist and put my hand inside his dhoti. I felt a tingling sensation as my inexperienced fingers closed aroudn his manhood. He sighed adn jerked a little causing the lund to move in my fingers. It felt sticky yet hard. Next moment Raju had hugged me. Then I twisted her so that she could lay on the bed and started kissing her thigh area and pulled off her panty. I started to smell and lick her pussy.She moaned and said, “Oh Saheb!! I wanted this moment for so long. Thank you, God, for driving didi out from this home for a day.” I smiled and licked her while she kept her hand on my hair. I loved the scene and pulled out my dick and in the missionary, I entered her.Initially, it took up some time but then, when her pussy got adjusted, I ramped.