She pulled out her glasses and put them on, then stood looking at me, not smiling or speaking. Just waiting.I held my hand out, palm up, and made a li...ting motion with my fingers. She looked around quickly to make sure there was no one nearby, then reached down, grasped the hem of her dress with both hands and slowly lifted it until her panties, and then her stomach, and then finally her bra were revealed. Her underwear was white, with a pattern of small blue and red stars and larger yellow. I am still struggling with opening up. He stretches again, puts his coffee back on the windowsill. A bit annoyed – I hear him sigh. Grabs me by the hips and slides in fully (Aaah! baptism of fire!).He gets his coffee again in the same familiar stretch. I waste no more of his time – start moving up and down. That’s all I have to do to please him, for around seven minutes; that’s how long he normally drinks his coffee. We’re two minutes in and I start enjoying it; I lift my head up, arch my back.. 'Yes, master,' I answered.'Good,' he said, 'take her to pen 13!'I was taken through a door and marched down a long corridor. I felt lonely and exposed and very scared as I hurried on bare feet behind the guard who lead me through the building.We passed many doors, some guarded by men with whips in their belts. I shivered at the sight of those men and the thought that I was at their mercy now. I had seen slave girls being whipped and knew how they reacted. I had been young and stupid and enjoyed. Bingo.“I see you like that”, she purred.“Oh Honey, you have no idea.”“Oh I think I do.” She murmured the words against the warmth of his lips. Helpfully, Harry undid the zipper of his jeans, giving her freedom to flex her fingers. “Thank you.” She started to cautiously stroke his warm, hard cock, working out what he liked. He shivered and shook, Josie found it fascinating to watch. She wondered if he might cum very quickly if she continued. Harry read her mind.“I have a surprise.”“You.