You are probably confused as to what transformation you just went through,’ she touched my hole, ‘this is a pussy. All submissive slaves have them..., they will be filled by what there dominatrix grew, which is called a cock. You will do as your dominatrix tells you to do and you will love it.’ The lady left the room and all of a sudden another girl came in. ‘Hello,’ she said. I was still confused as to what is going on. ‘Hi?’ ‘I am Alisa. But you may call me master or mistress.’ ‘Are you my. I could see precum glistening on the tip, and I silently begged him to walk back over to her. He did, and stood over her, watching the slow rise and fall of her tits as she slept. He started stoking his monster dick, and I thought he was going to cum all over her massive jugs. He stopped, looked over at me one more time, them knelt down between her legs, lowering her face to her waiting pussy. I could see his head bobbing up and down and the wet sound his mouth made as he munched her box.He. "I've told you all to just call me Brad, the whole Mr. thing makes me feel uncomfortably aged." I replied, as she giggled intensely and sat down.In the course of 30 minutes, we basically went over all that the test was bound to be on the exam, the clock was close to hitting 8 pm, as I reminded Sarah that we were running short of time."That's ok, I can stay until 9 or so" she eagerly proposed."You know, I do have other things to do..." I told her."Like what? you're not even married Brad." she. Off I went to dance, but I couldn’t get the thought of Mark’s cock out of my mind, I wanted his young cock to fuck me or at least give him a blow job, as I danced I looked round and could see him watching me, I beckoned him over to dance he came over and he joined in dancing, when a slow number came on he grabbed me and pulled me close, his cock was still hard, my big tits were pressing into him, he whispered to me that he had always fancied me and loved my tits, I told him to have a quick feel.