Row upon row of lockers stretched out before me. Hoping for at least a little privacy, I carried Lynne back to the toilet stalls. There was already a ...ouple in one of them, doing just what we were preparing to do. I could see the top of a blond head over the partition, bouncing to the enthusiasm of the fucking going on.I carried Lynne into the stall next to the couple and pushed her against the wall next to our neighbors, putting the women back to back. I then hiked up her skirt, pulled aside. That feels really good..." I felt myself reaching my first orgasm of the day as I pushed harder against her body and soon I moaned loudly, "Ohhh! Ohhhh! Uhhhh! Mmmm!... Ohh yeah, good girl Sofie... Good girl!... Uhhh!... Ohhhh!" I shuddered as I felt that same tingle, only ten times more intense, and throughout my whole body this time. Sofia kept thrusting her hips, while rubbing her clit against mine as she moaned some more and soon she was climaxing too. "Ooohhhh!... Oh Cassie!... Uhhh!. Prelude: Qualifications and Intake. Where we explore who comes to myfarm and how I prepare them for training, by breaking them of theirprevious personal identity.There are three ways that subjects come to become products of my farm.The most common way for products to enter my farm is that of an ownedslave being sponsored for transformation, then there are the unownedmale slaves who find out about what I do here and pay for their owntransformations. Which I like the most because not only do. Rachael, I noticed, was just about to lower her cum-filled pussy onto my mother’s face and I could see my father having his softening cock licked and sucked clean by Mary so I figured that he had quickly succumbed to the pleasure of Rachael’s expertise. Behind Mary was George clearly enjoying the experience of fucking her from behind again. Alan, like everyone else, was now naked and was deeply plugged in to my mother’s pussy causing her to moan with passion as Rachael writhed on her face.