''You have given me much more than I bargained for..''''Just look at your tassels and those white feathers, gently touching the middle of your thighs,...Paul. Your smooth skin, your six-inch heels, and then you are six feet.. '' the man pauses. ''And yet, I still manage to look you in the eye, Paul. Do you remember how you resisted the change with all your manly might?'' ''Yes..'' I reluctantly answer.''At first, you thought it was just another chapter of the BDSM game, Paul'' the Cajun. All of these feelings bombarded her body, overloading her senses. Her head flew high, her eyes widened and her mouth dropped as if in a silent scream. The sensation was overwhelming. She was aware of nothing else just the sensations emanating from her arse. Thora's small hands clenched themselves and then fell to her sides. Then her head fell into the pillow again and she lay there as the pain waves flooded her. Thora's mind began to welcome them; there was something different about these waves. All the fantasies Wale could never have with his fiancee.She positioned herself on the table, with her legs spread wide, and said, 'I know she doesn't satisfy you, now come do with me all you want.' Wale, still surprised, got up like a zombie and started feasting on the pussy, Steph moaned loudly and said, 'Use me as your fuck toy, I'm here to give you everything that bitch can't.'Wale couldn't register any demeaning statement towards his fiancee, he was too busy devouring a pussy that actually. I was also greatly excited by this previously unexpected turn to the evening, now wanking slightly harder than before, but not enough to bring things to a head shall we say? I was longing to see my wife’s pussy, and mimed her taking her pants off. She again shook her head initially and mimed back to me,“ He’ll smell me! “ To this I first shook my head, then smiled and mimed “ So? “ She looked unsure for a while, so thinking maybe things were a little one-sided for her, I proceeded slowly and.