In the darkness of the booth Susie took my hand placed it under her dress, her legs slightly open felt hot. I couldn't resist caressing her all the wa... up between her legs until I felt her thong; it felt different. She lifted her butt and pulled up her dress so that she reach down and pushed the thong to the side. Yes, the thong had felt different to my touch for when I looked down there was a COCK, oh my god, a cock on a beautiful woman. This was all new to me. I hesitated not knowing what to. Lufthansa all the way, and the studio had coughed up for a business class ticket.We arrived at the Airport at ten thirty and I checked in. My luggage was checked as far as New York, then I had to retrieve it, go through US immigration and then check in again. It seems that in the US you don’t go through immigration when you reach your destination, but when you first set foot in the USA. So armed with my hand luggage, passport, brand spanking new with a three month business visa and boarding. She felt so humiliated and so trapped. She could feel her full breasts hanging out over her bra cups, her blouse ripped open to expose her heaving chest to these two horrible men.Her skirt was embarrassingly pulled up to her waist and her panty hosed legs folded up and bound tight in rope. They had roped her up so harshly, so restrictively, that she realized she had no hope of escape. Her restrained muscles were already starting to throb with hurt and she worried that they had no plans to. I was one of them. I’m almost two years older than the minimum age for a slave to be used for sex,” she said proudly. My own quick mental review of Karkallian law reached the same conclusion. Still, I commed an android to have him warn her parents of what was about to happen. Their agreement was transmitted back and a minute later, I was balls deep in Nafisa.We had just finished showering and dressing when we completed our jump back to Toolondo. Fleet Admiral Paki quickly commed all of his.