While he was satisfied with her masturbation of his cock, he was sure that she had been aroused by it, left hanging by his orgasm. He wanted her to st...ay that way, sexually aroused. It would make it much easier to make her beg him to fuck her. He would enjoy taking her virginity from her forever.He engulfed her pussy with his large palm, gripped her tightly, squeezed, his fingers dug into the flesh, felt her push her ass out, trying to escape his groping hand. He released, then grabbed her. The difference I guess between them was their height. One man had a much deeper voice, he was 5'8. The other guy had a quiet voice and was only 5'6. Both of them stared at me as they approached me."Hi, my name is Shirag." The quiet man said as he shook my hand. The other guy just waved as he said, "I'm Kumar." I shook Shirag's hand and introduced myself, "My name's Lizzie, you can call me Liz if you like." Shirag smiled after I said that. Kumar headed back to the van while Shirag and I stood. But then I would be locked into that form for quite some time, and you would come to resent me as you grew old and your own beauty faded.”“I doubt I’d resent you. I would totally rock my old lady bod.”Ratu laughed. “I have no doubt. Anyway, while living in the Philippines, I chose to change my facial features to minimize detection, but otherwise remained in this general form. I even lived as a human a few times. It was not hard to find a home in the mountains by my river, and I even partook in. He didn't seem impressed by it and I'm a bit embarrassed about my comment that it was a nice room. Of course he's been in better. So, here I am in a hotel with a complete stranger that I met, not from a bar or social event or even on a dating site, but from a site where arrangements, trades, bargains like these are implied between the lines. It’s no mystery that this would happen. I walked in to it knowing that I'll be submitting myself to someone for an exchange of some form of finance. Who am.