“I’m going to tell Brian that disciplinary issues arose, but since I’m neither dominant nor submissive, I can’t really speak to it. I will als... say that the circumstances seemed to be unusual and we weren’t likely to see that kind of thing repeated.” She fixed Jake in her gaze. “We’re not going to see that again, are we?”“I don’t think so, although I have to say that as I think back on what Dom Jake set up in a single day, I’m actually rather impressed. I wish I could have done it so well.”“Why. As I was putting things away I heard “There is nothing dripping out of me”. Becky was leaning back against the same bench as last year, her halter top untied, her mini skirt hiked up over her waist, no panties, and her legs slightly spread exposing her cute little pussy. I walked up close to her and dropped my jeans (I was going commando).Her eyes got huge; I no longer had a 5-1/2” peter but a 9” cock. “Damn Tom, you’ve grown a lot.” “I had to keep up with those knockers on your chest.” I. She could feel herself getting wet, and new that if she was to be done by the time her friends arrived, she would have to get faster. She increased her speed, getting faster with each thrust, and soon she was ready to explode, but something was wrong. She could hear people downstairs, then she looked at the clock, it was 9 already, and she was about to explode. Without even thinking, she ran downstairs to greet them, while still fucking herself. Halfway down the stairs she came, just out of. She now knew that Bambi had once been George, an abusive lout who got hiswhen his wife had transformed into a stud with a twelve inch dick. Thethought of such a large one made her nipples rise and her pussy get wet. Sheknew that at one time she would have been unable to conceive of sucking adick, but now that she'd experienced the thrill of making a soft small penisinto a big hard one, she was hooked. She could look around the pool and seethe commotion that she and Bambi were creating, and she.