With nothing but a glance, slave jacquie was on her knees before her Mistress, cleaning the blood off with her willing mouth, while Robin unbuckled th... harness. "Get her cleaned up and bring her back to me, slave," Robin commanded. :As you command, Mistress," came jacquie's reply. She helped the weeping slave off the table and lead her away. I pulled up my pants and buckled my belt. "Thank you for assisting me, mister......?" "Evans, Ma'am. Mark Evans." I extended my hand as she brought. It pushed the entire length into her in one single thrust and listened to those sweet high pitched notes escaping her throat as it penetrated her with violence akin to a frenzied animal. Her whole body quivered and the alien felt her tightening around it, as her sphincter clenched, spasmodically trying to fight back. Its next hateful assault of her still untrained hole forced the alien to grab her small waist with both hands for leverage and rammed into her ass, discovering inch after inch of. I then was able to touch her panties. I thought at first touch they were wet, but couldn't be sure, but after being able to properly get a finger on them I could tell that they certainly were - dripping wet in fact. After a short while I managed to encourage her to allow me to remove her panties, all the time both of us checking to see if anyone was watching us or could see. We were sure people know what was happening, and whilst nobody stared we thought the adults were sneaking a quick look. I wanted to go immediately and see what she had said. An hour earlier, I had sent my young flirting friend from Xhamster a message daring her to send me a picture of her in her birthday suit. She had been sending me increasingly risqué shots over the last few weeks and I hoped… God how I dreamed of what she had sent to me!!Once the dinner was over I excused myself to the men’s room and immediately checked the text. All it said was, “Check your second email, file too large for your text.” I.