I watched closely, my own pussy on fire, as my husband ran his tongue along the man's balls and then took one of them into his mouth. It was really ho... seeing my husband with a man's balls stuffed in his mouth. "Oh god yes, honey, do him, suck his cock for me", I cried out.Adam let the man's balls fall from his mouth and slid his tongue all the way up the shaft. Then, I sighed again as I watched and I saw the dark mushroom tip disappear into Adam's mouth. God what a great turn on, watching my. How to motherchildren... How to pleasure your man after he comes home from a long,tiring day at work...Paul felt his new knowledge filling up his mind.He soon knew everything that a perfectly airheaded 1950s Housewifeshould know....And that was all...He stared around in horror, his throat constricted by panic until hecould barely breathe. His work, his life, lay around him and... and...It was all too confusing for him to ever understand.He knew from his memories - so strange they seemed to him. She was straining against her impulses to move in closer. Waiting, quite correctly, for my directions. She was off to a promising start as a slave already. “Are you ready to begin your training, Connie?” I asked. She nodded that nod of hers. She couldn’t wait. “Excellent,” I said. “Go and stand on the mat next to my desk.” I watched her as she got up from the sofa, smoothed out her skirt and walked over to the round, red rug at which I was pointing. It was about three feet in diameter. She. Raell smiled, hearing the slave’s screams turn from ones of terror to ones of joy. ‘See?’ She whispered mentally to herself. ‘It’s not all bad being a slave.’ She corkscrewed, then leveled out. Turning her massive head to look at the slave, she winked. Drake stared as the huge head curved to look at him. ‘So I’m actually just an inflight meal?’ He thought. He gazed at the huge silver eye, then blinked as it snicked close, winking at him. A rough hum filled the air, and Drake realized she was.