.Weakly, I got on my hands and knees, and backed up towards chester. Heopened an eye, and then jumped up onto me again. This time I was readyfor it. I...felt his cock hit around my ass again, but lower this time. Andthen it slid into me, but not into my ass, but into my pussy this time!I cried out loudly in pleasure as his massive cock slid in and out of me.He had claimed me as his bitch-slut now I guess. I didn't care though.It felt so good to be fucked by him, and it was the best fucking I. Please, come to dinner. We'll talk then." Well, okay." she said, still unsure of herself."Where are you staying, dear?" Patricia asked."I um, have a room at the Marriott for one more night." Mary replied."Excellent!" Patricia said warmly, "I'll send the car around for you, say seven-thirty?"As we parted ways, I turned to my wife and said, "You didn't have to do that, but thank you!" I'm very pragmatic, Gary." Patricia explained, "I don't believe for a moment that she's a threat to our marriage,. Maybe this was going to be a little different. Who knows, she told herself as she thought through it all. Still it was always all business and to her that was great. Keeping the personal side out of it all made for better business anyway she told herself as she pulled into her street. It never mattered to her at all that he was black. No that never mattered to her. In truth, she always had a slightly stronger attraction to a lot of black men although she never acted on them, except for Harold. Ilonged for the day that when I had Lucy on my bed, her wonderful penisburied deep inside my willing vagina, I could suck on her beautifulboobs and drink her sweet milk.Most of the training for year 4 and year 5 clients revolved around howto pleasure a man. Although at the end of year 3 all clients now sportedlarge DD-cup or even larger breasts and had a stunning hourglass figure,the whole purpose of being unwillingly transformed into shemales wasdone as punishment. Several of the shemales had.