Oh my god I cant believe that bitch" Well is there anyway to change back?", Paul asked, beginning to get concerned."Well Ashley was the last to have t...e vile. Maybe she still has it. Wait!", I said as I had a thought. "Before we drank the vile Ashley put the rest in her backpack!" Well lets go check", Paul suggested. We ran upstairs to Ashley's room. I started searching through my backpack. It wasn't there. Had I taken it out? I looked around the room. There it is! I saw it sitting on my. Your cock feels big inside me I rock back onto it, striving to take more of you, striving to be what you want me to be. You watch your cock as it pounds my ass, it is a novelty to be allowed to fuck somebody’s ass this hard and you shoot hot cum deep into me moaning and roaring as you empty yourself. Even though I know it is the end, I cry out as you do, because your pleasure is mine. You pacify me with small talk and a gentle touch, delicate kisses to my forehead that you feel are appropriate.. She closes the door slightly behind her as she starts to change for bed. She crawls under the covers and closes her eyes drifting slowly to sleep. She cuddles up to the pillow that was given to her to sleep with. The next morning her master comes to wake her up. He shakes her lightly and looks down at her. Since she did not wake up he took his belt that was d****d over his massive shoulder and spanked her as hard as he could she woke up and looked at him as if to say what the fuck. He smirked. It was terribly unprofessional of me to say that in front of a customer." They're real." Fuck me! I'm so damn jealous. It's one thing to see women with big fake racks come in here to get measured for new clothing after a boob job. I can tell myself that I could have tits like that too if I wanted to pay for them, but real boobs that size. It's just not fair."Debbie just shook her head back and forth."Oh, I had better shut up and get you measured before your mother gets me fired ... Well, no.