Oh well, I thought; time to play the game....What happened next was something that was beyond my wildest expectations. Standing before me was the same...women that innocently brought me to her apartment; only she was not innocent anymore! She was adorned with black leather that had silver studs running in lines that showed her well-petitioned figure. She was even more gorgeous dressed as this Dominant Mistress than she was when I was trying to pick her up. Her top was a long sleeved jacket that. Before he knew it, another squirt hadentered his palm, and he was massaging his neck. In surprise, he sang outa single "Laa" as he felt his Adams apple retreat, and his voice re-brokeinto a higher child-like tone. His neck slimmed to a more swan like form.He then massaged the suds into his shoulders, which drooped and slightlyreduced in width, leaving his abdomen evenly shaped.The massaging continued, as Shinji applied more bodywash to his arms,which lost the little muscle tone they had.. .. something comes out." Your ... malofya ... how you say?" Sperm," he gasped."I want to see the sperm," she said, squeezing a little harder as she stroked.She got her wish. A jet leapt from the tip, half a foot into the air, and then fell to land on her hand as more came welling out to form a tiny lake in the circle made by her fist as she drew it upwards. She stared at it, and then looked at his face, which was red as he panted from the exertion of both his completion, and his efforts not to. With locked lips he moved the other hand and started playing with her nipple.My wife also showed not much protest to this. Now he gently moved his ass down and deliberately adjusted the cock just over her cunt. He was still playing with her nipple. Suddenly he squeezed her nipple with force. My wife did not expected this. She was in intolerable pain and tried to show protest by pushing him. But as he had hugged her tightly and was over her body she could only shake her ass and legs up and down.