By the time we got to the kitchen with the view of the garden like yard I was getting aroused from all of the submissive signals Sarah was putting out... We stood at the island counter looking at some of the pictures of the home and I touched her shoulder and she turned and smiled and would Master like more? I for some reason knew that this was going to get pretty hot sooner than I could ever had imagined. I looked at Sarah and told I wanted more than a touch, to which she responded so take. I just love sex and require a lot of it. My husband and I have sex about five times a week, but it's still not enough. I'm always looking for extra-curricular activities on the side.My most favorite thing is to flirt with the young men that come and clean our pool. Every week they send over a hot, new, young man. I think I've had sex with all of them. They're even getting younger by the minute.I'm friendly with the man who owns the pool business and he comes over and regularly has sex with me.. In a shower of light, what was needed was transported from the stores to the packs. David smiled. An afternoon's work done in two seconds. Now for some personal fun.He waved his hand and created a full length mirror in the tent. He stood in front of it and got a good look at his new body. In his clothes, he looked like a woman in men's clothes. The strong, male lines in his face were gone, replaced by softer, rounder ones. Even his hair now had a feminine wave to it. he also noticed that his. With the same brutal force he was using to fuck me, he hauled my head up, then impaled it on Jay's thick black spike."Suck that big black cock, faggot!" he ordered. "Suck that cock and take my dick up your tight little hole, pussyboy! Take these cocks, you worthless excuse for a man. Look at you, on your hands and knees with full of black dick at both ends. This is what you were born for, you piece of shit!" He forced my head back down the length of Jay's cock, ramming his dick deeply into me.