“Your mouth says no, but your cock says yes, Amal,” she said in a sensual tone, as she started pushing his zip down, slowly.“Oh shit!” Amal sa...d as he face-palmed himself, hung his head towards the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes. Soon enough, Kareema relieved his cock of his pants and his underwear. She started sucking it, working all kinds of magic on it with her fingers, tongue, and lips.Feeling it erect to its almost full size, Amal looked back at her face. She was looking at his face. Mistress stopped at the front desk and I had to quickly glance awaywhen I realized I was staring at the receptionist: blond hair, blueeyes and wearing a low cut blue peasant dress that immediately drew myattention to her large, melonous breasts. For a brief moment, I wasn'tsure if I wanted to wrap my lips around them or have breasts like them.A nagging voice in the back of my head tried to remind me that I was aguy, not a girl, but, as Mistress and the receptionist talked, I foundmyself. "... Anyway, here's the gist of things, folks:"If you're not familiar, Master PC is a reality-altering computer program that can, well, alter reality."It's mostly used for mind control and body modification purposes in other stories that use the concept, but anyone can use it how they see fit if one were to decide to write their own!"There are sliders for how big and shapely one would want an individual's breasts to be, ones that control someone's intelligence and attention spans, ones that. HE was back in 2 mins and he locked the door and asked me straightaway ' you want some thing ?' and i could see the bulge. I asked him ' You want to have sex?' he nodded and I asked him to check if the ticket checker or any one else was around he replied dont worry let do it now.i asked him to remove his pants and he was fast. He was HARD and i held his tool. You can imagine it was like a steel rod sooo hard. He caught my breasts and was fondling as if they were real his one hand went between.