Dark faces glowered at him. He was glad he was in the French Embassy and not some downtown bar, or villa garage. He should be relatively safe in the e...bassy."Ok, let's make this the last round and play for something really interesting this time."Thomas was counting out his money and not paying much attention. These Africans could not have much money left to play with if the pile of Zimbabwe dollars in front of him and Pierre were anything to go. He wondered what they would want to play with?One. It appeared to be accidental but, it was not! She was getting hornier by the moment between the wine and exhibition she was putting forth. She nonchalantly rubbed her tits one at a time on her top under her cover to the crowd, but was visible to the band. She saw they were looking and pulled her top down to expose her left tit and hardening nipple. Steve lost the lyrics to the song he was singing and Jeannie laughed as the band zeroed in on that tit. Now the other guys saw her pussy as she. Moving back to sit at his computer, determined that now he wouldread the review written by Dontrust." Now we shall see what Don't rust has to say," he said to himself.As he once again begins to open the review his mind blurs as a fogsettles over him. He glances up at the wall mirror hung above hismonitor. Unable to move as his body begins to shake and blur before hiseyes, melting and reforming, shrinking and yet filling out. His shortneatly trimmed blonde hair, begins to grow rapidly, like a. .. you like how your asshole tastes? does it taste good?" I asked as he moaned yes, sucking my cock like an addict. I pulled his lips off my cock and gave him a hard wet kiss, sliding my tongue deep into his mouth, before pulling him up and taking him over to head inside. Once we got to the glass door, I pinned him up against it, and started to fuck him from behind. His legs spread open as I shoved my cock back in his ass and pounded him as his face was pushed into the glass. He moaned feeling.