"The room Tiffany mentioned was wall-to-wall mats. In the corner stood a kicking bag and a long fighting stick."Ready?" asked Tiffany."What?" I replie... turning toward her.She punched me firmly in the stomach."Oof!" I exhaled and grunted. It hurt. Not bad but it still hurt."You said you were ready," she said laughing.Tiffany did things slowly to give me a chance to improve on my responses. I was amazed at how fluid she was with her hands and arms. She was very good. It made me feel like I didn't. “I mean … you take care of them because they get lonely, too?” Quintessa chuckled and hugged her daughter. Rosa looked at her mom’s expression, “Ohhhhhhhh …”“Maybe your mom’s a slut?”Rosa squeezed Quintessa’s waist, “No … you’re pretty selective. But you do like cock as you said …” They both laughed at their growing understanding.After three meals with the men and a hard day’s work, the men disappeared after dinner but returned shortly after, cleaned up and a bottle of tequila. Quintessa had. It was his freedom. ?I expect you to change your clothes, fix me dinner and bring it to me in the den, and be prepared to service me in whatever way I desire.? He pushed Scott away with his foot and went about his business like Scott wasn’t even there. Unsure of the layout of the house, Scott stumbled around until he found a powder room to change into his female attire. He was an ugly male to begin with which made him repulsive as a woman but he felt sexy in his red see-through baby doll. Rachel was surprised and a little shocked when their lips met in a sapphiric kiss. This was the first time Id ever seen my wife do anything with another woman, and that made my small cock instantly kick-start back to life. While it was static for the first few seconds, Judy was persistent, and soon Rachel, to my utter shock and delight, relaxed and put her arms around Judy and opened her mouth to her. The moment grew, both of them getting deeper and deeper into their lesbian kiss and made out.