His rugged good looks, confident manner and his easy charm had captivated her. She didn't even have to think about it when he asked her to have lunch ...with him. Lunch had led to a dinner date which had led to several others and then one night as Talbot had kissed her goodnight after a date she realized that she had found her soul mate and she had pulled him inside her apartment.The first time had been a fast and furiously intense coupling that had both physically drained her and charged her back. ”Cindy felt too tired to argue against it. It had been terribly difficult to sleep with the loud porno playing, Uncle Rob squeezing her tits, pushing his cock through her pussy lips, and rubbing her fuck button until she orgasmed. Now, the vibrator was back in her cunt and her stomach was rumbling.“Can I please eat?” Candy asked.“Of course,” Aunt Lisa said and put the bowl on the table, “How are you going to get Uncle Rob’s cock taken care of for him? I understand you were quite the little. Martin’s got a brand new truck. My momma ain’t ever had a new car in her whole life. You might think they’re acting white, but I’m not convinced that’s all that bad.”Jerry had listened to the conversation thinking that Martin had started to help them, but it wasn’t enough. He wished there was something he could do to finish the job. It was possible that he could move Abe over to part-time sales so that he could hire a new stock boy, but that would only help one of them. He wished that he could. I would be spending the next several months with my new mistress, being even more feminized and turned into a passive fuck-slave. She lived in a 2-bedroom apartment, shared by a bisexual woman, who was also tall, blonde and thin. 'This is my room mate and my dominatrix partner, Joanna' said my mistress. She was dressed in a small denim skirt, tight string top and black heels. it was clear she wasn't wearing underwear. 'We have a new project, Joanna, we're going to turn this cute little slut.