She was so horny already. She walked into the pub and skimmed around. Her eyes darting around the men. There was a bald one on a date with a suntan...ed bimbo. A threesome maybe? A group of friends from a fraternity. A gang bang? A tap on her shoulder. Lisa turned around. Her heart sunk into her shoes. Right in front of her stood mister Trevors, her math professor. She blushed and stared at his black polished shoes. ‘Can I buy the lady a drink?’ He asked. Lisa was startled. Shyly she. If you don't get off at least once every day, you pout." I do not pout and look what pot's calling the kettle black. You get bitchy if I don't get you off two or three times a night even when you're having your period. At least I can be content with only once." It's different with girls. We need to get off more than guys, at least I do. And mister neglected when is the last time I only got you off once, it was probably when we stayed over at mom and dad's. Then the only reason was you were so. I started tonguing the pull, trying to get itup so I could grasp it with my teeth. I could feel his cock growing underthe denim. I got the zipper down, and Master's penis sprang out. Seveninches and growing, I started to lick it all over, kissing up and down theshaft, sucking the head, anything I could think of. Once it was fullyerect, Master grabbed my head and shoved his cock down my throat, I gaggedand felt like I was about to vomit, but he pulled out a bit. I had justenough time to get a. Lori looked back at the little girl in her bikini. "Dave, is thatyou?" she asked, amazed at the deep baritone in her new voice."Yeth. It'th me." Dave said. Apparently, Misty's body had lost somefront baby teeth, making him lisp. "Thandy, what happened thith time?It wath different!" I'm not sure, Dave." Sandra replied, stifling a chuckle. "It might be because this device worked on the brain's DNA to transfer memories,only when it dropped, the device changed to transfer the bodies DNAinstead.".