Was she another goddess? Following the morning ritual of the springs and falls, I ate out on the small patio. The coffee and muffin met well with the... early autumn morning air. The hint of Halloween was there. This was my favorite time of the year. I ate the muffin. I drank the coffee slowly. I smoked a cigarette, and watched through the sliding glass window, waiting for the shower’s occupant to finish up and come out. Halfway through the cigarette (three quarters through the coffee) the. It made her feel less than human with a filthy mind.When he finished shaving he walked out of the bathroom leaving her there with her tongue out because she didn’t know he was done.?Get in here, cunt.? He said demanding.Karla crawled into the bedroom and knelt at the foot of the bed like a good slave slut. Mark rummaged through her closet and tossed out a short tennis skirt and a white tank top.?You haven’t worked out since I’ve been gone, and I’m not about to let you off. Get dressed in. She let us in and as I walked over the threshold I noticed a short black leather jacket hanging over the bannister. Cock hard instantly!!!!After a bit of general chat in the kitchen i was told to go look around the rest of the house and see what I thought. I only took up the offer so I could walk back to the stairs and have a feel of her jacket. I did so and it was the softest and smoothest leather you could imagine and I just had to rub it against my cheek while inhaling its intoxicating. "You want that big, thick cock stretching your tight cunt out." No. I ... I'm a..." A woman. A slut who needs her hot pussy satisfied?" I grinned."I ... yes..." she groaned. "Oh, yes! I need to be fucked. Let me feel that cock in me." Chantelle grasped me, guiding my throbbing shaft to Supergirl's dripping pussy. The new woman gasped as I slid into her tight depths. She shuddered atop me, mewling in delight as she experienced her first cock."Oh, wow! Oh, that's nice." You like it, slut?" I.