I paid for the services then I was then lead to a very nice room, told to remove my clothes, offered a hanger, then get on the table on my knees. A fe... awkward moments, then I felt her hand rub my asshole and scrotum. The nervous tension, I had some good blood flow going to my cock. She began to wax my ass...not bad and less painful than I expected. Then she told me to flip over. I had about a 1/2 hard cock, which is almost 5" long soft and pretty thick. Her eyes widened, but she went about her. I stared at the curtain wishing I could see right through it. Slowly I licked the second vibrator with my tongue and listened intently trying to imagine what was happening just a few inches from where I was kneeling. A quiet moan from Mistress echoed through the small room. "oohhhh. That's feels so good." "This is so delicious Evie," cooed Mistress Sarah. I could hear the sounds of Mistress Sarah fucking herself with the strap-on cock at a steady but increasing pace. As the pace quickened. You’re forty-ish but look about thirty, you have no maternal instincts thank Christ, no baggage and great tits. I mean, what more could a girl want?’ I looked down at my small tits and thought, well, at least they still point upwards. ‘So what is your plan, Vee? Back to your place and start the transformation?’ She grinned. ‘Actually, I thought I’d take you home to your place and we could take step one, yes. If, that is, the idea isn’t entirely repugnant?’ ‘You know what, Vee, I don’t think. “Fuck me,” she whispered as she leaned back against me. “Gladly,” I replied. Jessica was more than ready. She leaned across the large wooden conference room table and spread her legs. I slipped my tool between her butt crack and straight into her very wet pussy. She gasped for a breath and then let out a very audible, “Ohhhhh!” as I pushed myself against her, holding on to her hips. She was a tight fit at first, but loosened up very quickly as I slipped my tool back and forth inside of her. .