As I poured myself a cup, I looked up and a strangled shout escaped.Lola was on the sofa. Naked.Frantically, I thought back to the night before. I onl... had two beers when I got home, not enough to forget that I had specifically placed her back in the closet. I had no intentions of messing with her further and I certainly hadn’t taken her clothes completely off. I even had made a mental note to call Mark and get him to take her back. I looked around for her dress but it had vanished, as had her. What a fuckin’ slut he thought. They had gone out to a nice late-night dinner and he drove her to the house after, to fuck, and here she was with her lips wrapped around his hard cock. His left hand with a fist full of her blond hair was pushing her head down, lodging his entire cock in her throat, gagging her. Her body was tight, with perfect tits, small waist, an all over tan, and a sweet little ass. She looked so fuckin’ hot bent over with her tits hanging down as she looked up at him with. Margo though used a stick and carrot approach for Guy's gradual conversion. She found that with her subtle use of the cock-ring during sex sessions she could bend "Gill" to her ways of behaviour.And when Gill became "difficult" over new ways such as wearing pretty shoes or lacy panties, he usually suffered for it.But eventually a day came when Margo got in from the office and had slumped into the armchair; Gill had appeared in the maid's outfit.The illusion was startling.A stranger would have. When he is done he sucks on her breasts. They kiss, he kisses her neck while she kisses his ear and puts her tongue in it. When they are done kissing, they stare at each other and he slowly gets on top of her again. ‘Are you ready now?’ ‘Yeah’ she answers They kiss again, and he puts it inside of her. She moans very loud, ‘OH..AHHHHH… AHHHHH’ He waits, then goes deeper. ‘It hurts but feels good..’ she whispers in ecstasy, ‘Are we doing it right?’ ‘Yeah, it feels right’ ‘Ahhh.. Go deeper….