The Master shoves her face deep into her Mistress' juicy, clenching pussy, and after a brief moan of shocked protest their Slave begins dutifully lick...ng her Mistress' quivvering clit."Mmmm," she moans lustily as she arches her back, savoring the Slave's desperate if ameature strokes, "good slave." With a nod to their Master, the vibrations speed up for a moment, almost giving her the release she craves with every fibre of her being. She bucks her hips wildly in the air, gagging for it,. Surprisingly his dick wasn't any bigger than her husband's. What was different was that he rammed it inside of her so fast and so hard that it hurt. And he kept doing it. Her brain told her that she didn't like it and she wanted him to stop. But her body told her brain to shut up and she wrapped her legs around his waist as she sat there on the sink with him pounding her. She couldn't for the life of her figure out why she was humping her pussy back against him, but she couldn't help it. They. I finally muster the courage to take him in my mouth and I start slowly sucking him off. My wife moans as she see's his cock vanish in my mouth. I feel around with my hands and find he's a bigger/rounder man and his cock is pretty short but I am a good slave and will do what I'm told. His cock starts to get hard and my mouth and I can feel my cock growing. My wife sees this and ask, "You like sucking cock husband? You like being submissive." All I can do is mumble yes with his cock in my. Her long legs morphed into a beautiful lush bottom. Yes, her hips were wider than some but her waist nipped in waspishly to create a beautiful sweeping curve. His eyes continued to travel upwards to small palm sized handfuls of flesh. Tom felt as if hovered at the precipice of a new discovery; his brain ground like a rusty motor as his mind shifted gears and he viewed what was once his best friend in a whole new light, “Well fuck me,” he murmured under his breath, “look who went and grew up.” .