I asked her why she was smiling. She said the way I smoked reminded her of her husband. Saying this, she smiled again.Neha kept on saying that a lot o... other things about me reminded her of her husband. I nudged her slightly, asking her what else. She remained silent for a while and looked down. I assumed she felt a little shy.Neha then continued, “The way you held my hand, the way you hugged me, the way your hands moved on my back, and…” She couldn’t go on. She was blushing and smiling. I held. I was the "asian bitch" and I was the only prisoner who was never allowed clothes in prison and the prison guards allowed me to keep long hair, because my master had allowed the guards to use me as well. The prison guards have had sex with me several times a week as payment for the special arrangement. Sometimes they even enjoyed seeing me being fucked by other prisoners. It was strangely erotic and humiliating when, as I lay on the shower room's floor, completely naked, surrounded by big. "Morning love." He sounded so sincere, "you feeling ok this morning?" He asked as if he didn't remember last night or any other night when he beat her. Last night wasn't as bad as others. She didn't have to spend the night in the hospital this time. "I'm ok, how are you?" she kept her face and eyes away from him. He hated it when she cried; normally he hit her harder when she did. "I'm doing great, better get going if we're going to be on time." He started toward her. She knew he was only going. Maine use bed pe leta diya aur ek ke bad ek sare kapde utar kar use bilkul nanga kar diya . Uska badan to yaaro mat pucho jaise mom ke tarah safed aur komal tha . Mein uspe chad gaya aur jor jor se kiss karne laga mera lund muje dua de raha tha . Woh ekdam garm ho gai thi aur laal tamatar ki tarah lag rahi thi . uske chut ko dekaha to laga ke jaise abhi khun ke fooware chod degi . Maine apen kapde utare jaise hi kapde utar ne laga to usne apan chehra haatho se dhak diya aur ulti so gai . Chut.