Dale was too busy with his own concubines to really care about her, however."Kim, stop begging! He won't take you back, or else he would have taken yo... in the first place!" Zenobia roared at her slave.Suddenly, everyone in the mess paid attention to the scene that the women had caused. Even Dale perked up, not that he had much compassion for his ex. In his opinion, having to pleasure a tomboyish lesbian served her right."What's up her ass?" he sneered."Oh, she doesn't like that I won't give her. The couple collapsed together onto the bed in exhaustion with Leonspooned up against Jayson's back. Jayson fell asleep with at least twoloads of semen still dribbling out of his asshole and down his left butcheek, Leon's breath hotly tickling Jayson's ear.In the morning when he woke up, Jayson felt so tender in his butt. Hecouldn't believe he had slept the rest of the night in such a deepcomfortable sleep, he admittedly felt protected wrapped up in Leon's bigpowerful arms. 'Ok.... what do I. Instead, a pair of black Adidas track pants rose up off the floor from where he had previously tossed them, and stood up on their own, looking towards the sleeping stud. “I’m getting really tired of this crap,” they said as the waist, thighs, and legs of the track pants filled out to Tristan’s invisible shape, raising a hollow leg and sweeping over some left over food items from the top of the microwave where they fell to the floor in a cacophony of sound onto the floor. Several other of. Downstairs Idrank some juice and ate a bowl of cold cereal. I was still sitting inthe kitchen, wondering what was in store for me, when I heard my motherreturn."Hello Jamie. Did you do what I told you?" My mother was carrying twobags--one from the grocery store and one from a department store.I nodded."Great. Let's go up to your room. I have some gifts for you."I followed her upstairs to my room where she dumped the contents of thebags on my bed. I counted ten pairs of hose and tights and.