“Oh, Mr. Rocksaton, You shouldn’t have,” she stated in a feigned southern accent as she lowered her face, looked up at me with innocent eyes, as...if poking fun at me. After we finished our meals we ordered another round of drinks. Robin excused herself to visit the ladies room. As she stood she readjusted herself as her skirt had hiked up dangerously close to, once again, exposing herself. Her long, slender, toned legs were slightly spread apart. She turned around and leaned forward to pick up. He took his time, teasing my willing body with his touch, asking me questions I kept answering yes to, not really listening but desperately needing him to take me.I came hard as he drove into me, his hardness filling me, and filling my lustful needs at the same time. Harder and harder he pounded into me, and my moans charged out of my mouth like a steam train, only to be silenced by a cock thrusting deep into my throat.My orgasm overcame any thoughts of stopping them, I enjoyed being lost to. ” Makaela’s body betrayed her, she had never been so wet, she needed release. Her body was already Amber’s. She was Ambers’ “Yes mistress” Makaela whispered. Amber’s pussy leaked hearing Makaela say that. “I own you, Makaela.” “yes ma’am” Makaela replied. “you’re nothing but my filthy whore pet, tell what you are” Amber said looking deep into those big brown eyes. “I am nothing but your filthy whore pet.” Amber sat down on the couch “over my lap Makaela.” Obediently she layed over Amber’s lap.. Kianna yelped, but didn't scream out – not like her would-be owner was screaming. Even as terrified as she was, she knew it would take a long time to hit the ground from here, and if the stories about the queen and her goddesses held even one tenth of the truth, there was a good chance she'd end up alive and unharmed. And free!"Now," Alana cooed in her sweetest bedroom voice, "you were saying?"Kianna's owner let go of his slave, actually thrusting her away from him, and sent her spinning.