Druuna and her "john"

Druuna leapt from Norfolk's cart onto the trader's with the grace of a minnow. Druuna bent down and wrapped her arms around the trader, his heart missing a beat as he felt her breasts crushed against his back. The dirty adventuress reached down to rub at the considerable bulge forming at the front of the flabbergasted man's pants. He was still taken aback by this woman's combination of grace and sluttiness as she fished his cock out of his pants and lay across the seat of his cart (a position Druuna had become very familiar with lately).

"Mmm, let's get you ready for me, huh, big boy?" Druuna moaned at the trader, giving him a saucy wink. Though the trader realized her estimation of his rather average equipment was an embellishment, he really didn't care as Druuna wrapped her pouty lips around him, bringing him to full tumescence in a matter of seconds.

Clara looked on at Druuna, feeling very embarrassed. Her mind was starting to lift from the sex-crazed fog of the past few hours and the reality of her situation was starting to sink in. She had been mistaken for a sex **** and very nearly pimped out. This morning, even the thought of sex disgusted her. As Clara watched the trader moan in delight at Druuna servicing him, she wondered how such a filthy woman had been able to so completely bewitch her into her perverted lifestyle.

Interrupting her contemplation was Norfolk's huge hand pressing urgently between her quivering thighs, strumming his fingers over the surface of her quim.

"You like to watch, don't you?" Norfolk whispered to her. Clara gave a guilty nod to his almost rhetorical question and he took it as his cue to press his fingers inside her, the blond former militiawoman placing one hand over her mouth, not wanting her feminine moans to be noticed by Druuna and her "client". Norfolk chuckled under his breath as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of Clara's gaping slit. He re-assued her.

"Don't worry, they're far too busy to notice us."

Norfolk was right. Druuna had already pushed the shocked trader back onto the bed of his own cart, and was already straddling him, placing her eager pussy lips tantalizingly over his cock. She dropped herself onto him in one fluid motion, crying out in satisfaction. Druuna placed her hands over the trader's chest for leverage, starting to ride him like an animal. The trader simply gasped in shock and delight, grabbing onto Druuna's heavy breasts like he was clinging on for dear life.

"Oh yeah, play with my boobs, big boy!" Druuna shouted and the trader was only too happy to oblige as he rolled the twin orbs around with his hands using his thumbs to tweak each stiff nipple. He was definitely not used to slaves being this sexually aggressive. Her owner had seemed correct in his assessment that she was well broken in.

It was not long before Druuna's violent humping brought the man to orgasm. Druuna noticed him clench up inside her and if anything, intensified her riding of him as she milked every last drop into her. The trader gently pushed at the deceptively strong Druuna as he pleaded with her to get off his increasingly sensitive dick. Druuna stood up, looking a little disappointed.

"Oh, already? Ok, then hun, well I guess it's time to pay up. Now where's that ammo."

Druuna got a strange thrill at acting the part of a hooker. The trader just looked on in astonishment as Druuna bent over, split-legged, and started fishing through his gear, trying to find the ammo clips that had been promised, giving the clear view of his cum drooling out of her freshly fucked pussy. Druuna smiled, picking up the clips she was looking for.

"Ah, here we go... Hey what are you two doing?"

Norfolk, brought his hand back from between Clara's legs, and whistled casually like a child with his hand in a cookie jar. Clara curled up into a ball, trying rather futilely to hide herself from Druuna's gaze. Druuna leapt back over to Norfolk's cart looking slightly peeved that not only had Norfolk pimped her out (much as she enjoyed it) instead of Clara, but had apparently been secretly playing with her as Druuna was whoring for him. Druuna sat back down again, looking a little sulky. The trader, breathing heavily from the recent energetic sex session complimented Druuna.

"Wow, that's some slut you got there. That was more than worth it. Hope you enjoy your clips, friend!"

After the trader had gathered himself together he got back to the reigns and rode his cart on down the road, leaving the trio alone once again. Clara opened her mouth to say something, perhaps to appease the sulking Druuna, but any speech turned into a gasp as she felt Druuna's palms cup her breasts from behind, the saucy brunette prefacing her speech with a nibble on the blonde's ear.

"Such a dirty girl, enjoying yourself like that while watching me. You thought it was bad when that guy saw you sucking cock. Can you imagine how it would feel putting on a little mobile lesbian sex show?"

As Druuna started tugging Clara into the back of the cart, Norfolk wondered if the increasingly nymphomaniac Druuna was only teasing. It would definitely be difficult keeping his eyes on the road if that was happening right behind him...