While treating me like his woman, he whisperedin my ear: "Ophelia, my love, your breasts taste just like those of anyother woman. They are wonderful!"...I was seconds away from weeping out ofthe deepest joy and realization. Mustapha's loving words were striking thewomanliest chords in me, and all I could do was take his kisses and rewardhim with my loyalty, devotion and servitude. In my heart and in my mind,he was the absolute Ruler.But the hormones continued doing their magical job. In the two. I may be wearing my sister'sbody but I will in no way hold this against you in the future. I wantthis. I want you! I would have preferred you in your own body but Ithought turning you into Marcus might make the situation a little lessweird."I lifted my hands up to her face, "'Less weird?' You think turning meinto a 6'8" black man with a monster dong would make things LESS weird?Babe, you are crazy!" Hanna reached behind her and snagged a pillowwhich she immediately whipped at my head. My new. Ooh, fun, even if it stung a little. I tried to show him I liked it by squealing, shaking my ass, grabbing at his butt and dribbling pussy juice over his chest.He dumped me on the bed and prowled back off to the bathroom looking like the lion king gliding along with all those gorgeous muscles rippling and his cute butt twitching.I gave him a big kiss right at the top of his butt crack, just like he'd gotten me yesterday morning. I knew he felt it but didn't break his stride. I heard him mutter. ”“Everyone is in then,” June said looking around. “Lets do this.” With that June dug out a set of card and explained the rules. “Okay. Loses card loses an article of clothes four pieces of clothes each. Guys can use a jacket, fair?Everyone nods, in agreement. June shuffles the cards and each draws one in turn. Suzette comes up with a five of spaces, the lowest card. She looks around and sighs.Suzette smiles a little and pulls off her shift revealing a plain white bra hold up a nice pair of D.