She moaned and clutched my head and cried out as her body started to shake. As her orgasm peaked and waned, I slowed down and basked in the glow of he... warm breast against my face. I slowly managed to lift my eyes to hers to see how much trouble I was in."I wanted to go first," she said in a mockingly stern voice. "Stand up," she commanded, and I stood.Her eyes remained stern as her hands found the front of my pants. Suddenly I was kicking my pants away and I was naked from the waist down. Her. Wears tortoiseshell spectacles to disguise her looks.Jade (22) a slave for 4 months, Anglo-Asian, 5' 7", long flowing black hair,?black eyes, arched eyebrows, A-cup chest with small brown nipples, thin mouthAmulya (27) a slave for 8 weeks, Anglo-Indian, 5’5?, dusky skin, long brown hair, mysterious brown eyes, B-cup breasts, incredibly slim waist, dancers physiqueColleen? (25) a slave for 1 week, Irish, 5' 8", curly red/orange?hair, green eyes, pale skin, C-cup, very mobile upturned breasts. It felt like my whole body was changin'. Then the pain hit. Just as I blacked out I noticed that my hair had gotten real long and gone all golden/white... just like the weird little girls. I woke up back inside the farmhouse, on that very couch you are a sittin' on. I was wearin' a nice gingham dress, and some, I think the word is sensible, shoes. I had on no stockin's, but I could feel strange undergarments on me. At least strange before that moment. Not so strange now... not after 36 years of. We used to click photos by asking each other to wear different dresses with different poses.One day, she asked me about the photos of me with my Gf. I told her that those are personal and you will stop talking with me after seeing them. She insisted me to show them. So i opened my secret folder in mobile and showed her all pics. In those, there are pics of all poses, like kissing, pressing, fingering. On that day i didn’t wear underwear as i washed all of mine. Just by seeing those pics and.