I can't believe this is happening to me, this is the sexual equivalent of a lottery win. I look down and our eyes meet, hers dark pools, shining with...lust. I'm probably just gurning but who cares, look at me, having my cock sucked by this gorgeous girl! Her hands play with my balls, caressing, squeezing, pulling; all of which play havoc with me and I wonder how long I can put up with this, I am like a teenager thinking I am going to cum before the night has even started. Sensing my urgency,. My hands were stillshaking a bit, but I managed to fix my smeared lipstick without makingmyself look like a clown. I tired to ignore the sight of my two,enlarged nipples poking into my tank top, and my incredible cleavagethat really showed itself when I leaned toward the mirror to use thelipstick. It was hard enough to be turned into a chick, but that wasn'tenough for who ever or whatever did this to me. Oh, no. It had to turnme into a real, living, breathing centerfold!Jill:Todd looked mad. I hear the TV shut off and noises from the kitchen. "he is just putting his glass in the dishwasher, he will be right up, i should stay where i am" I think to myself. I hear him on the stairs now. He is coming to me. I make sure I'm in position. He is getting closer, i start to tingle, i feel that sense of calm that comes before i am taken, and reminded i am His. My pussy is leaking now, a thick droplet rolls down my leg. I look to the side to see if the bedroom door has opened and it hasn't. I. As the group approached, Mistress Tina cracked her whip above the crowd and taunted them, carnival barker style, "Who dares to spend 10 minutes being my slave?" Quinn laughed out loud and said, "Oh my God, that's freaky! But what a great idea. I love that it's for charity." Fred chimed up, "Well, if you're so hip on helping charities, why don't you go on up there?" Almost at once everyone else in their group chimed in with their approval of the idea. Quinn started getting nervous. She was not.