She then took the top of her swimsuit and pulled the fabric outwards giving me a full glimpse of her wonderful breasts flinging her head back again an... this time blowing me a kiss.My cock was straining in my pants as I watched her wait for the two black guys to return. They swam up to her and asked if they could have a look to. She asked what they meant and they said that they saw her flash of her tits to me. I could see her hands move up and her thumbs hooked into both flimsy straps and she. In any case it was better to lose her legs this way than to have them ripped from her by a shark.The Sultan was doing all he could to ease the transition that she would have to undergo. Over the next week a series of sluts were brought everyday and they took turns licking her original cunthole and clit. With the help of the heavy IV drip of the liberation drug she came and came. There was nothing else to do or to focus on. It helped to keep the life changing modification that her body had. Mr. Tsing retreated quickly, waving the fuzz ball like a defense lawyer with a crucial piece of evidence. "Got it... got it" he protested, "now, let's resume our pose."After three more poses that found me suffering silently in my arousal, I heard the words I'd been longing for. "Ok Folks, let's take five minutes."I was off like a shot. I grabbed my robe and was headed for the office without even putting it on. As I glanced over my shoulder I squeaked "be right back!" I'm sure to Mr Tsing it. She stopped it until I said it was me and she relaxed her stiffness and I slide in up to my balls. She was never this wet before and the idea of an unknown cock in her mouth drove her crazy. Her pussy went into spasms before too long and she was milking my cock before I had even come. John was copping a gobbie from hell and was close to blowing a load himself when I suggested we trade places.My wife turned around and swayed her ass in front of John before she took my cock into her mouth. John.