I couldn’t contain myself. I burst into her, sending my seed to mix with that of the muscle-bound man that had fucked her less than an hour prior. W... didn’t even bother to clean up. We just lay there afterword and passed out.When we awoke. She made me breakfast. I was still confused by what had happened the previous night. As I sipped on my morning coffee, she laid it out for me.She said she that she had always been polyamorous, but that she really liked me. She wanted to keep our relationship. I had put on my sheer black bustier with straps that held my black stockings in place, black ankle strap stiletto's and a long sheer black, satin gown; wanting to look as much a whore as I could for Sam. "Wow" came the reply followed closely by, "Come here you little whore" and over to the bed I went. I lay next to Sam and he pulled me close and we kissed for what seemed an eternity, him kissing and licking at my neck and nibbling again at my ears which just drove me wild with lust. My. I screamed with pleasure as he penetrated me deeply with his cock. The fullness I felt completed me. It made me feel that my transformation was complete. I gripped the bench and allowed the waves of pleasure to consume me as I was fucked. Each thrust filled me with a fullness and completeness so strong that I felt I was going to cry and each time he withdrew I was filled with desire and hope. That desire and hope got filled every time he thrust back into me. Back home. I soon started to feel a. Even after I dried her, Maggie had to shake herself causing Jennifer to giggle.“See why I had the towel ready? Imagine what a mess she’d have made if I hadn’t dried her first.” Jennifer laughed some more.I found the stuff for my bed and got it organized then drew the curtain for Jennifer. “How much help do you need?” I asked her.“I’m going to sleep in my panties and bra tonight but tomorrow I want to change so...” Jennifer blushed as she said the latter.Trying to make sure I didn’t smile, I.