Yeria leans forward.

Yeria was hesitant, but she looked up at Sirena and then bent over, pulling her thong down so she could get at Sirena's pussy. She began to lap at her lips, slowly and hesitantly at first. But slowly she grew into it, feeling more passionate about her task while Sirena drove back towards her workshop.

Yeria was a little eager so she was going a little faster then she should, nor did she give Sirena's clit the attention it needed. Sirena was fine with that though because she would soon learn to do better. While it did feel good it took a while for Yeria to get Sirena to moan, she was used to much better head.

Sirena noticed Yeria's hand inching down her pants as she kept eating her out and it made Sirena grin. 'She's allready getting wet from this that little slut...' she thought to herself. Sirena's self control was very good so by the time she pulled into the parking lot next to the lift to the sub levels she hadn't even gotten off yet. Yeria didn't even notice they'd stopped, her hand further down her own pants now.

Sirena had prepared some things to knock Yeria out or make her docile if she'd needed them but she wasn't sure Yeria wouldn't just obey anything she told her to do allready.