Scotty put his strong hand onthe back of my head and pulled me closer, grinding my face on his crotch."Yeah, that´s the way. You´re doing fine. Now ...pen my jeans."I popped his top button open with my shaking fingers. Then I took thezipper handle between my fingers and started to slide it slowly down. Myface was so close to his pelvis that I could feel the heat radiating fromhis groin as I opened his jeans. I unzipped the jeans all the way down. NowI was staring at Scotty´s white boxers that. I told her to play with her pussy to take her mind off it, and it seemed to work. Before long I was easily sliding my finger in and out of her ass without problem. I told her I had one little trick that make anal sex a lot easier and less painful. I was actually telling the truth about making it easier and less painful but really I just had a kinky fetish I wanted to explore. I spread her ass cheeks and placed my lips firmly around her freshly fingered asshole forming an airtight seal. I then. I could see us in the mirror which got me hotter, and began to pinch my nipples through my dress, watching myself play with my tits. It got me so horny I started to cum, wrapping my legs around her neck as I arched my back and bit my lip.She stood and kissed my deeply, and I could taste my pussy juice on her tongue. She then sat back on the bench and spread her legs. She wasn't wearing any panties and her bald pussy was wet and swollen."Lick my pussy," she commanded.I fell down in front of her. She fingered the collar around her neck. Mistress had updated it some time ago. It now had satellite GPS tracking, a range inhibiter and three levels of electro muscle inhibiting stun pain inducer ?..shocky stuff. They hardly ever had to leash her anymore, they still DID, but they didn't have to. Ayla knew that escape was impossi???highly unlikely. She was a sex slave in Roman Sci-fi world. She was in fucking kick-ass shape. She got tied up a lot. Also, she no longer slept in the lab;.