"Good pet," she praises me, and for a moment I forget the stares of the two women on my naked body."Table," Mistress orders. I plead with my e...es, but one look at Mistress' face makes me obey, and I quickly get up on the table in front of the couch. On my back, legs spread, feet close to my ass, my hands at my side. My Mistress likes this position, I've been in it many times, but never with others present.The women stand up to examine me, walking around the table to get the best view at. She walked over swaying her sexy ass and talked to him for a minute or two and invited him over to our table.His name was Frank and he seemed liked a respectable fellow and he bought us all a drink and then we bought him one or maybe two!Melissa's nipples were about to bust through her sheer red dress and Frank noticed them and I would catch him staring at them.Melissa sat there and said matter of factly, "I would really love to have my husband watch me suck someone's cock !"Frank sat back in. The sight took her breath away. She looked so beautiful! The girl staring back at her from the mirror was a far cry from the scrawny little girl she was used to seeing.The 'new' Rosa stood considerably taller. Her Raven black hair shone brightly in the light. She shook her head marveling at how the longer locks danced and flowed. It had to settle a good two inches past her shoulders. It was the hair she'd dreamed of having, but had been denied. She bid good riddance to the hideous lifeless boy. Please, Master, let me feel you?" she begged me. She begged because she truly wanted me not because I told her to. She begged as hard as she could, and she was finally rewarded when I put my hand between her legs. With fingers slipping wetly into her, pressing into her dripping sex, Lawan cried out softly, her hips rising to meet my hand, her body shivering gently. "There, my little slut slave. You like that. I can tell, but I know you want more. Don't you?" Lawan nodded, moaning out softly,.