You made me a woman, Banner. I love you, baby!Me: (massaging her legs gently on my lap while she lays down on the couch) I love you too, babe. I’m g...ad you liked it.Her juicy thick legs were trembling due to hard squirt while we talk. So I kept massaging her legs, giving her relief as . I was sitting, and she laid for 20 minutes with one leg over my lap, getting a massage. The other one, she made me suck her feet.I was worshiping every part of the feet. I didn’t realize that her other leg was. He stopped for a second and got up on his knees and got up with me still laying there. He walked out of the room and came back with some duct tape and bungee cords. He untied the sheet. He pulled me up by my hair and tied my hands behind my back with a bungee cord. He put duct tape over my mouth and slapped my face lightly. “You’re more beautiful when you’re vulnerable” he smiled at me. He pushed me back down on my back and got in between my legs. He tied each leg to the base of the. In the bedroom was a huge four-poster bed, a large fridge with refreshments, and beautiful art on the walls. The living room had more art on the walls, a comfortable couch, several comfortable chairs, all sorts of home entertainment equipment, a library filled with books from local writers and the history of the island, a computer with Internet access, a large dining table, and large scenic windows that offered a view of the ocean.The bathroom was perhaps even more impressive. They had made the. She suddenly sprawled flaton the floor and began to utter guttural moans as she spread her legs andput her newly-large hands between them. I watched, oblivious to my ownchanges, as a penis began to grow forth from inside her lovely thighs. Herwhole body changed shape before my eyes as it grew in length and size. Shebecame taller, her hair shortening, as the glowing feminine softness thathad attracted me in the first place became transformed into a masculineroughness. I watched as hair.