The slave stops dead and feels his crotch twinge unexpectedly. Quickly catching up with his Mistress, the slave wonders how she could have realised hi... deep, secret yearning to be manhandled by a strong, dominant Master. "Strip and then stand here," the Mistress commands and the slave promptly obeys, pulling off his street clothes and assuming an open leg stance at her side whilst watching the Master stride over. "So this is the boy you were telling me about?" the Master asks. "Yes, he took. I was able to casually slide in and out of her as I watched Cindi play and suck her boobs. As Cindi came again I emptied in Naomi. I rolled over and she mounted my face. I quickly gave her my best. I wanted to impress this worldly traveler. I sucked her clit and licked her pouty lips. I reached up and played with her globes as I took her clit gently in my teeth. She rocked back and forth and came all over me. She sat on me for a minute then rolled off.I was able to explore her body as she. Anna looked pretty sick already.The vile man grabbed her chin and forced her to look straight into his eyes."I see you would never become a decent cosmonaut; such a simple test, and you already fall short. Looks like your talents are strictly limited to tennis and fucking? We're lucky you refused your evening meal, or it would have been a real mess, stupid bitch. But I'll give you another chance to fill your belly, soon."With her jaw still in his hand, he teasingly brushed his thumb over Anna's. Being a little smaller than the average female adds to her shyness. The clothes she wears are nothing special: a white blouse with a dark blue tie, a dark blue skirt that matches her blue eyes. She wears plain white over-the-knee socks and black flat-soled shoes. Overall, it looks like she is wearing a school uniform. The guy turns to her, looking down at her. "Hey there, little cutie, do you want to get a drink with me?" He smiles and tries to put his arm around her. Blushing and a bit.