“Hey,” she called out, “I’m going to go take a shower I’ll be right out, there’s a pizza on the way.”“I’ll keep an ear out for it,�... I yelled back, as I continued moving things out of the house to the curb I began to think of her in the shower water streaming over her breathtaking body, water cascading through her hair down her back, past her slim waist and over her glorious ass... No I can’t think of her that way she’s the wife of my minister. But the image was there and it wasn’t going. Her spasms last for minutes and she rocks and glides on his little body her puss still holding him tight, squeezing and clenching around him as her contractions grow. She is ready for another orgasm and she slides cock out and rubs the entire length of his body, pushing him back down on the sawhorse. She teases her clit and puss with his body, rubbing and writhing on him, her hips undulating and mashing him down tight onto that leather sawhorse. She cant stand it any longer and she wiggles. Charlie pushed my head away and told me '...that's good, that's damn good. The guys will be coming soon be ready and remember no questions...' Charlie hurriedly zipped his pants and left, I took my towel and wiped his spunk off my chin and lips and went over to the secluded corner to await my next piece. I didn't have to wait long, I could plainly see a guy in his early twenties come in and stop in the middle of the floor. He looked around and said just loud enough '...is there any fuck birds. .. can't do anything with that!" That remains to be seen..."There was a faint smell of something... and the world faded again...I was on a bed. Strapped down. I tried moving... I moved my legs, andfroze as I failed to feel something I should have felt between my legs.It was then of course I also felt the weight of the blankets on my...breasts. Looking down, I saw them, large, D cup breasts... large... andblack. The voice came again..."This is no dream, no fantasy. This is who you are now....