The man was still fondling and sucking her tits and she started to rub her clit as she rode his cock. The sex lessons at The Facility had never felt quite like this for some reason, but she forgot all about that as the man’s rhythmic fingers and searching tongue caused her to come all over his face. Sex “So you’re one of them sex clones eh. “Nothing, I just escaped.” She replied and told him her story. As she climbed off him the haze of confusion and programmed instinct disappeared and she looked at the man and then herself and turned away in disgust. Now she was not only fleeing The Overseers and certain death, but she was also fleeing that horrible, horrible man and the awful memories of her own depravity and perversion that he represented. She slowed down and used her hips to gently massage the dick inside her, then sped up and bounced up and down again. “So why were they after you, what have you done?” The man asked her, turning to sit with his back to the window, apparently satisfied that the danger had passed.
