.I exploded a load of gooey with suchforce that I thought I might have given her a whiplash. At the sameinstant she gushed a torrent of girly-juice th...t I could hardly swallow!She held my boy-toy in her mouth until it went soft. I had barelyrecovered my senses when she turned around and covered my mouth withhers. When she parted her lips a flood of gooey rushed into my mouth.She hadn't swallowed it all like she had last night! Our tongues dueledand fenced as we swirled my creamy nectar between. As I continued my walk to my room to crawl into bed, I reflected on the last three months of my life and how Marcy had changed it, and me forever.When I meet Marcy, I was a barista at a local coffee shop. I have been in town only a few months, so I don't know anyone. From what the other girls told me, Marcy is a regular and is always nice to everyone. I was thankful for that, since some of the regulars could be rather rude and mean. No one had prepared me for the beauty that she was though.. He can taste the salty substance as it slides down his throat... Sam screams and sits upright in bed. Her body is covered in sweat and she has cum all over the sheets again. She checks out her surrounding and sees Chris sleeping soundly. She grabs a pillow and throws it at him. "Hey!" Chris yelled. "What the hell was that for?" You had better just find a way to change me back!" she replied and rolls over to try to sleep.***For the next two days, Chris worked vigorously on changing this woman. My mate and I have a passionate relationship. Passion is defined as an intense and uncontrollable emotion. But, I didn’t say which emotion, did I? Sometimes, she is an angel and I just cherish her; I really cherish her. I lovingly kiss and make love to her from dusk until dawn, not able to get enough of her sweetness. Other times, little horns pop out the top of her ornery head, and I want to spank her ass until she can’t sit down for a week.This day will be the latter.As I said, I am engaged.