.." I lied again, knowing my asshole was used to receive a thick hard dick…"Just a little when it first goes in". He said smiling. "But we will get ...ou well lubricated, stretched and relaxed, so you might not even notice that" Well… if you say so. But ... be careful, okay?" I purred softly.Then he lifted the sides of the little skirt I was wearing to hook the sides of my little black thong. I helped by lifting one foot at a time as he got them to my ankles."Get doggy position, Ana, it will be. "You belong to me." he asserts, slowly rocking his hips. "All of you... your mouth...your ass, your pussy... all mine." He watches your knuckles whiten, your grip tightening on the furs as he pistons slowly in and out of your hole, giving you half his length or so before pulling back. He smiles to himself as one hand releases its grip on the furs.. as it disppears beneath you... as your whimpers become soft, trembly moans. He can feel it building.. his climax and yours. Your breath comes in. He knew that's what it was touching. It had to be. Pliant, moist, softer than a cloud. He twisted his face quickly and ran his tongue over what his nose had touched. She didn't have much hair, his lips told him. Her vulva was practically bare, and despite her reluctance her labia were distended in obvious arousal. "Oh, my god!" she gasped as his tongue probed her. The smell of musk was in his nostrils, strong and heady. There was a tiny hint of urine in the aroma, a bit of butt sweat too, but. Amy hadn't wanted to kill the old professor, he was a rather brilliant scientist. But she'd followed him to his initial meeting where he'd taken a 'taste' and then watched him enter the lab after hours and fill a refrigerated sample case with several vials of the 'Vulcan drug, ' no doubt on his way afterwards to make delivery and accept a huge payout from the North Korean spy. Once Amy had seen him take the initial down-payment, she had the proof of his treasonous actions, and she had her duty.