Y lo consegu?.Cuando despert? de nuevo el sol estaba m?s bajo en el cielo.Probablemente estaba ya cayendo la tarde. Rec? porque todo fuera unsue?o. ?E...as cosas no pueden pasar en la vida real! No mov? mi cuerpo.Tan s?lo mov? una mano para tocarme la polla, con el mismo resultado. Mehab?an convertido en una especie de monstruo. A pesar de mi desperaci?n,ten?a que averiguar qu? m?s cosas hab?an cambiado en mi cuerpo. Noquer?a hacerlo, pero deb?a ponerme en pie y encontrar un espejo enalguna. Jeff was nervous so his cock was only half hard. "I could tell that you have a nice big cock and now I can see that it sure is. Mrs. Johnson lifted his cockhead to her lips and in one motion swallowed it fully into her throat till her nose was firmly pressed into his pubic hair. His teacher fucked his cock with her mouth; pulling out till just the head was still in her mouth and then pushing it back down her throat. Jeff found out how much better it felt to have someone doing you than when. I was getting harder and harder watching this torrid performance; set to the music of Vivaldi and all taking place in my lap. Suddenly the aria ended – allegro con brio. She stood up and performed a brief set of choreographic moves to the music of the maestro’s recitative. Turning to face the window, she unbuttoned her skirt, peeled it off and threw it on the floor. She had absolutely nothing on underneath. A hand grasped my backward curving cock and I watched it. Teene was going to pimp us out to men like Dr. Harper. We were now lost souls, and our fate was irrevocably sealed.Deep down, the fear of being fished out of a canal when Mr. Teene's clients had tired of me was being suppressed by the thought of all that hard, dominant sex. My cock began to twitch as in my head, Mr. Pain and Mr. Pleasure began to argue with Mr. Self-Preservation over who really had my best interests at heart. Of course, any opportunity to escape would be seriously considered,.