One was a little scrawny for my taste and the other a little chubby, probably both in their early 20's, but certainly fuckable.I invited them into the... living room acting interested in their suck machine.My skirt, bra and heels were on the floor, my toys were on the couch still buzzing, with a gang bang scene blaring on the big screen.They were speechless, and finally stammered they would cumm back later.Nothing doing I said I wanted it now and moved in front of the door, sliding my blouse down. Even at the peak of training, he hadn't had such definition. He turned around and flexed the muscles of his upper back. The same sharp definition appeared. Hunter felt a surge of vanity but it quickly dissipated as he considered the implications of the changes.He looked into his eyes. His irises had changed, shifting from a light brown to something darker. The longer he stared the more he was convinced that flecks of gold were flashing in his pupils. The sight unnerved him.He stepped into the. She felt as her Master slid a finger into her sticky cunt and quickly remove it. He then raised his hand and commanded her to open her mouth.“Taste this!’ he ordered.Brenda opened her mouth and gently wrapped her lips around his fingers.“What is that?” he asked angrily.As he awaited an answer, Brenda felt his grip release. Brenda gasped to inhale a few breaths as she answered.“It’s cum Sir!” she answered shamefully.“I don’t remember giving you permission to fuck. Am I mistaken?” he asked.“No. Amanda emitted a shrill scream as her ass swallowed my cock completely.She trembled and exhaled sharply, and for a moment I thought the deep penetration might be too for her much to handle. But my wife remained seated on me. Her anal muscles were contracting around my penis uncontrollably, but it gradually subsided as Amanda started breathing more steadily. But rather than thrust my hips in an effort to discharge my cum as all men are hardwired to do, I encircled her with my arms. I held my.