While she was talking I felt the bed move. Someone got between my legs and started eating me out till I came again. The shirt was pulled up a little a...d the panties were taken out of my mouth. Then whoever had just eaten me out started kissing me. I tasted my cum mixed with the guy’s cum flowing into my mouth. After I swallowed a female voice I didn’t recognize asked if I enjoyed that. I didn’t want to answer. Ashley asked again who was the bigger slut and I said she was. She said she thought I. I want my pretty maidto be a girl, even if she still has her penis and balls. I want her tobe obedient and to dress as I wish. Can you do that Vicki? Can youobey me in all things? Can you accept the changes I desire for you?" What can I say Mrs. Whitman. You've been really good to me paying foreverything and all. And I honestly do like working as a maid. It'sclean and the house is air conditioned and I have my own room and I eatgood food. I know I don't have a lot of options in the job. My muscles were warm and tight, my cock was hard and thick, bulging in my torn jeans. My black eyes sucked in all light and the vision of Red’s divine figure as she bounced gracefully up the path to the door. ‘knock, knock!’ I hesitated to provide some level of suspense. I was hot for this dirty girl, I wanted to punish her badly, so badly that she would never crave for another. My mane-like greasy hair, for which I was named the Wolf of the Forest, was slumped across my face, my skin on fire,. "The Coke's good, huh?" she said."Yeah," Wayne said. "Best Coke I ever had." Thank you," Cathy said, squirming again.Now her clitoris was jangling with some very hot emotions. Cathy was afraid she would come before Wayne got around to popping the question--and her cherry shortly thereafter.Wayne was getting embarrassed by his hard-on. Cathy noticed that he winced when he crossed his leg, trying to hide it."Oh, excuse me. I--I wanted to know if I could kiss you."Cathy feigned surprise, even.