With two supernatural beings to party with, it's pretty safe to assume that there wasn't a dull moment. And, being with them, I had ample opportuni...y to explore my new femininity. I discovered that I really enjoyed flirting, and there was certainly a plethora of men from which to choose. But, when it came time to "pull the trigger," so to speak, I begged off. As far as I was concerned, my past with Steve never truly occurred, mainly because I never had any choice in the matter. So,. I can only allow my mind to wander now in fantasizing what may go on...maybe my master will bind my hands, or he will restrain me on the bed in whatever position he chooses...maybe he will blindfold me, and put ear plugs in my ears so that I will not be able to see, hear or sense what he is going to do...or where he is...maybe master will have a candle burning - hinting at using the wax as pleasure and/or for punishment....maybe master will decide to kiss and lick and twist and suck and nibble. The cause of that smile was either a good joke or maybe she simply figured she’d finally received religion in her heart and soul. But we all know that was not the truth however. Sarah had discovered something, something quite special as a matter of fact, and seeing as she had she knew one thing. Ohhhhhh, I sure want that again she told herself. I want that sexual satisfaction from him again. I know that for sure. She smiled as she went to bed. She even was smiling when she woke up. She felt. He braced himself on his knees. His prick had never been so hard as he thought of the former virgin begging him to let her drive her tight little asshole over his stiff prick.Vicki bent over double, on her knees. She leaned forward until several inches of cock pulled out of her ass. She could feel his thick prick knob keeping her shit hole spread, and the man's hands keeping her asscheeks apart so wonderfully. The depths of her ass felt empty as his cock slid back. She was determined to fill it.