I have been following my Mistress instructions.I can’t think straight any more. The thoughts running throw my head are constant day after day.I want... to fuck Mistress …be fucked by Mistress… fuck Anna … Mistress fucking Anna…Mistress Fucking both Anna and I….Mistress and Anna both fucking me …Mistress directing Anna to fuck me in the ass, in the mouth …Mistress directing the fucking of Anna by another slave, while Mistress fucks me…Mistress ordering me to clean the cum from her cunt, Anna’s. A wooden goblet full of dark wine was set near his right hand. She brought a bread loaf and breaking it in half offered it to the man.The traveler gazed firmly at the woman. She was wearing a dark grey dress long enough to sweep the dirty floor, the bodice elevated her breasts increasing the cleavage, her long neck held her pretty but dirty face framed on top and sides by a nest of unkempt red locks. Her skin, where the dirt permitted to see was milky white and spotted with freckles. Her quick. Soon enough all of the waiting is made worth wile. Her ass swallows the tip and loosens to accept the shaft. I know to stay still at this point so that her anus can get used to the size of what's inside of her. I hear her breathing already starting to quicken and I haven't even started to move. I know that just the feel of my cock inside her brings her close to climax. Soon I am sliding more and more of the shaft into her hungry ass. I slide back a little not wanting to give her too much. ”“And you’re happy about that.?”“You mean you can’t tell?” They hurried along the trail, his free hand roamed over her breasts, and Sienna could, willingly, have collapsed to the rough shale and parted her thighs. Had she magically turned into a harlot? Or what else? A slut? All she was certain of was that this man was about to take her into a hitherto unknown experience. She just knew it, and she had to have it.At the familiar plank bridge, she indicated the branch shrouded opening she’d hoped.