Sensing what i was thinking, she shook her head. "I don't want tomislead you. You won't be coming with me, but you will stay in mycollection." then wh...t do you mean, Mistress," i asked."i am going to change you, but in order for me to start, you need togive me your word. if you break your word, then I'll know that aboutyou, and when i return, the relationship we have will be foreveraltered. I'll still take your money, of course, but i'll never trustwhat you say. You'll become just another. Her flesh sucked at me. Then I groaned and erupted. My cum fired into her snatch. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her twat. I shuddered and unloaded spurt after spurt of cum into her cunt.Stars burst out of my eyes. Pleasure washed out of my cunt and erupted from my cock. My back arched as the cum pumped out of my futa-dick and into the married woman's pussy. Her flesh spasmed around me. She milked me with that delicious pussy. I groaned, riding the high.“Oh, you girls!” gasped Mrs.. My body did not obey me, I asked him to stop, but he continued. The only thing I could do was tell them to lock the door. Andrei (that was the name of the second student), who was still surprised to observe the actions of his friend, went to the door. I heard the click of the lock and after that completely surrendered to Kostya’s actions. I sat on the table so that he was comfortable, he immediately put his hand between my legs and felt for a strip of panties. "Yes, this slut is all wet," he. That night Staci told her the flat they were in was going to be demolished and she would have to find a new place to rent and they had to be out in a month. Sasha was too tired to really care but hoped she would have enough money to find a place soon. That night she slept well and dozed off straight away dreaming of the better life that must surely await her. Chapter 3: Man of the houseThe next couple of weeks came and went, Staci promised to stay as long as she could so Sasha could stay a bit.