She bit his shoulder. He caught her by surprise by escaping her embrace, his one hand braceletted her wrists and now he had her pinned to the wall. Lu...t in her electric blue eyes reflected his. “But on second thought, I would be honored to fulfill this damsel’s wish. First, let me demonstrate my art of seduction,” he undid her bun and watched her auburn hair cascaded around her shoulders. He nipped her neck but was stopped when she angled her head so that her eyes could be on par with his. He stood there listening tothe music, a new pop song being sung by a female artist about boys.Normally not his kind of music but he found himself humming along to thetune. As he stepped off the elevator he brushed his long blond hair outof his eyes and stepped toward the boardroom. It didn’t even register tohim that when he got on the elevator he had a formal business cut hairstyle with dark brown hair, his changes had begun.In the car, Deandra sat up at the sound of the traffic outside. Rob discovered his mother loved him rimming her arse and probing her anal ring with his stiff tongue; eventually covered in sweat and decidedly out of breath his mother calls a temporary halt; no sooner does he lie back to rest then she dives in and begins sucking his cock; or maybe it would be better to say slavering over his member. She was literally drooling before his cock head touched her mouth and was uttering unintelligible gibberish as he fucked her mouth.Rob pulled out of her mouth and. My asshole and rectum soon became my most important and most cherished attributes because they were both my centre for satisfaction and increasingly a preferred source of income. Normal jobs gave way to hooking, striping and depraved sex shows. My elastic ass, my bouncy fake titties, my soft face and long hair, and my need for frequent deep stuffing… A short time later I met Djioun, an African immigrant working security at a pub at Glenelg. He was one of the hottest men I’d laid eyes on and.