Paul watched in fascination as the model demonstrated howto apply the product. It started to occur to Paul that he was watchingsomething in which he ...would usually have zero interest. It also creptinto his mind that he wished he could get his skin to look as healthy asthe model's. Before tonight, soft skin was never on Paul's wish list.Whatever force had allowed him and Peggy to swap bodies was at work onhis male consciousness, planting female thoughts in his head. Hequickly clicked on ESPN,. His own cock can't take it anymore. It twitches uncontrollably and starts spurting everywhere at the sight of his beautiful wife cumming all over another man's cock. A bigger, harder, younger cock. A cock that is shooting spunk deep inside his wife's pussy. A cock that has used his wife's pussy and had the pleasure and honor to come inside it. David clenches his teeth, panting, torn between uncontrollable arousal and a deep seated envy and longing. His wife and her young lover laugh on screen,. " Every word he said sent me over the edge. I wanted nothing more but to get out of these ropes and kick his ass. I couldn't believe he was doing this to me. As I thought about the millions of ways I could torture him for this, he got onto the bed, hoovering over me and staring into my eyes. I turned my head away, not wanting to look at him. He took the opportunity to kiss my neck, letting his lips slowly trail from just below my ear down towards the nape of my neck. As mad as I was, my neck. But how could he have done anything else? For the thousandth time he replayed the afternoon’s events in his mind, desperately searching for what he could’ve done to avoid the bringing his Mistress’ wrath down on them both. From across the small, dark alcove Nashan watched Jatin’s misery with pity. It was not the boy’s fault that he was in this unenviable situation. At 24, Jatin’s brother Janov, a senior slave in their Mistress’ household knew the consequences of lying to their Lady. Nashan had.