“And Samuel getting you pregnant will the icing on the cake.” “Awww, you’re sweet,” she told him. “But I need to cuckold Samuel. I need t...o experience, with him, the thrill I got with you.” “I don’t think he is cut out to be a cuckold,” he told her. “He’s a bull; he’s an alpha male. I’m a natural cuckold and I always will be.” Sandra laughed. “So you think Samuel will be a challenge for me then?” “Hmmmm, well he doesn’t exactly have a cuckold’s equipment does he? She laughed again.. I took a quick shower, straighten up the mess and decided to head home. That moment where I had thought I had lost the medallion had taught me everything I needed to know. The stories on the Internet always had someone losing the medallion at some point, and they would be stuck as whomever they had changed into forever. I had a 60 second taste of what that was like, and I was ready to just be myself again. This was fun, but way to dangerous. As I finished straightening up the living room,. " She stripped, laid back on the couch and presented herself to me saying "I want you to eat out, make me cum!" So I fell to my knees, sucked her clit into my mouth, began flicking it with my tongue as I worked her in and out of my mouth. She moaned like a filthy whore, bucking into my face covering my chin with her wetness. I slipped a finger into her and immediately she said "More!" so I slipped another finger, then another, soon I was using all four of my fingers in her cunt, she was. .. I took the old Suburban to the local lumberyard, and explained what I wanted. They sent me to the local office furniture store.Luck was in. They had a panel system that locked together, and formed little boxes."Cubicles," he said. "They're soundproof." It's a temporary set up," I explained. "When the dorms are running again I won't need them." We don't rent." Bummer, got any used?" No," he did make a suggestion though. They were dismantling several Lake Freighters in Detroit. Maybe I could.