Becca smiled shyly and lowered her eyes again as his hand rose to touch her cheek. The fingers left an electric tingling in their wake; Becca was almo...t breathless by the time they came to rest on her neck. Her heart was beating quickly with her excitement from these additional touches from James's hand. "As for your other questions, you have already commenced the journey of discovery of what it will be like to be a slave. The fact that you have openly and without duress, signed the contract in. “You’re going to try to get into my panties!”“You bet I am,” he said, grinning.“Well, you can’t“ she squealed triumphantly. “‘Cause I’m not wearing any!”“Show me,” he said, his voice husky.“Here? In the truck? With people driving by?” She was scandalized.“Nobody will see it,” he said. “Come on, pretty lady, give me a little beaver shot.”“Ooooo you’re just awful!“ she moaned.Her fingers told the real story, though, as they walked on her thighs, staying in one place, and the light fabric of her. Her eye shot open “ok big guy now we go very slow and see how it goes”. Brutus pushed his cock in her slowly moving it back and forth with slow steady strokes. Her body responded by clamping on his cock and milling it. He got to her cervix, her eyes opened again “babe push slowly now”. As he did she felt a shiver from deep within her she knew one very powerful orgasm was coming very soon. She started thrusting her mound up to meet his downward strokes. They were working a good rhythm, grabbing. ‘And a little nibbling on my neck might be appropriate. You could tickle my ear with your tongue, but please don’t get it all wet inside.’ ‘Do you know what’s worse than a hurricane, Sarah?’ ‘No, what?’ ‘A titty twister!’ He gave her one. ‘Hey you!’ she cried. ‘Do that again, just a little gentler next time.’ ‘Are you getting all wet inside now?’ ‘Starting to.’ She slipped her panties down past the knees, to her ankles, and kicked them off. He focused his eyes on the little patch of red hair..