Once again we were alone as my wife was working and was not due home till the evening. Lucy set up in the bedroom again and instructed me to lie face ...own with my towel over my naked arse.She soon got to work on me, using her long slim fingers to massage my back and neck with a number of sensual oils that smelt wonderful. As was the norm these days, I caught sight of her lovely shapely legs through the hole in the face rest and could not help but to get aroused by the sight of her showing off. At least that's what the news vid said. I didn't think anything about it until a day or two later when I heard a rumor from one of my more unsavory contacts that more than a few had survived and had been declared slaves and sent out into the general market.You're probably saying to yourself, that's impossible. As nasty as slavery is, although legal on Mars, it's still highly regulated. You can't just be made a slave; it has to be a court order as punishment for a crime and the process should. I applied her saliva to the tip of my cock and began to insert it.Almond bit her lip and moaned as I slowly let my cock take its first stroke inside her. She gasped as the length of it finally plunged inside her. She bit her lip and nodded her head, “Yes baby! Harder!”I did as she commanded and slammed her pussy so hard the plates rattled. She spread her left leg out wider and began to moan as I started to thrust into her gorgeous pussy harder and faster. She began to moan more frequently. Her. We all have girls except George, and he will settle for no one else.”While he was talking, Rebeca had come back outside to say something.“Do you know a girl named Anetta?” I asked her.“Oh yes, my Master,” she replied, “she works in the mayor’s store. She can read and write, and even do numbers. She is a very nice girl.”“I am beginning to see why the mayor doesn’t want to lose her,” I said. “However, I believe, I can make him an offer he can’t refuse.” Then turning to Rebeca, I asked, “Rebeca,.