"Girls, we are going to really spice things up today." What do you have in mind, Monica?" Asked Steph as she and the others looked anxiously at me.“...ou will see soon enough, Steph.” I asked them if they agreed that the last two meetings had been very sexually charged. They all agreed with me. Telling them that I needed to masturbate after those meetings because I was so aroused. They giggled, as they too admitted to masturbating when they went home.As I handed out the books, I kissed each of. . please ... Harder ... Faster..." As he sped up, I sensed movement and turned, gasping as he fucked me. It was Ayala, she was naked and she had a harness around her thighs and waist. Jutting from the harness was a carved yellowish cock!She saw me looking, grunting as he fucked me. "She's ready, Ayala." My Master said and wrapped his arms around me, standing me up. She walked up to me and kissed me with passion for the first time, her breasts pressed against mine. Then she bent down, slipped. She was intoxicating. “The committee meets in a month. I'll bring it up then.”“I'm sure you will,” scathed Magnolia. Then she grabbed her bimbo and stalked off.She was such an acerbic woman. If she wasn't so great in bed and knew just the sort of women to bring me, I wouldn't tolerate her. Worse, I needed her. The bimbo serum was very intriguing, and she owned a cosmetics company. I just needed to make sure it wasn't in the hands of a man like Frank Jackman. He turned his own wife into his. Eventually, they broke off for air. He noticed her nipples were hard, straining against her crop top and became aware of a mild pain as his cock strained against his shorts, desperate to be free. Unsure whether she wanted to take it further or if he’d crossed a line, he excused himself to clear his head and to will his erection away.On his return, Mandy was sitting by the mirrors perched on a Pilates ball. She’d taken off her leggings; they lay discarded by the mats. Her underwear matched the.