It felt wonderful to be treated like a real girl by a man. He was playing with my titties like they do theirs. It was making me even hornier. I had be...n taking hormones and my titties were growing to a C-cup. Now, to have them felt up by a horny, older man felt really great. A lot of men don't pay enough attention to a girl's tits and they miss out on the pleasure of feeling them. "Do you mind if I take your bra off?" said Harry. I pulled his dick from my mouth and said, "No, not at all." I. His oozing prick-knob was stuck in her cunt gash. She churned against him, whimpering with need, and the beast plunged against her again. He bellowed and Valerie gasped--and his enormous cockhead squeezed into her fiery fuck-hole. His cock-knob was buried and her cuntlips collared his leathery prick just behind the swollen slab.Valerie was suspended on the end of the donkey's looming hard-on. The beast worked his cock muscles and her ass bobbed up and down on the end of his prick. For a moment,. He made himself comfortable in the living room while I went upstairs to change. After a few minutes I came down wearing a pair of jeans and slippers. He was already sitting on the sofa and I sat down on an ottoman in front of him. Not the most comfortable seat, but it gave him room to rub my back and shoulders while I watched my favorite TV shows.Yes, I sat topless and made Mark rub my shoulders and back. I'm pretty sure he'd rather be fondling my ample breasts, but he knows that my breasts are. I knew that Womyn acquired male slaves all the time. I knew that a woman could buy a male slave, and sell a male slave. I knew that, in special circumstances, a woman could also claim a man as a slave through the right of ordeal. But as a lawyer, I also knew that an ordeal slave was permanent and absolute. Ordeal slavery was irrevocable. The man could never be freed, nor could he be sold, bartered, or traded. He was hers forever. She reached and massaged my aching nipples. "Besides," she said,.