Even though the shower was on, I was trying to look at what was happening in the living room. Mark was asking about that night to Diya. She said that ...it was a onetime mistake, but Mark told her that she will be his whore and that was the deal. Diya refused but Mark caught hold of her and planted a kiss on her juicy lips. She was trying to push him away but he started to press her boobs.Slowly, her resistance started to fade. He lifted her t-shirt, removed her bra and started to suck her left. “Now its your turn.” She said grabbing my cock and leading me to the back bedroom.We got to the bed room, she laid me face down on the bed. She took each of my arms and tied them to the corners of the headboard. She had me lift up my hips sliding a pillow under them, pushing it backward causing my still hard cock to point back between my legs. I could feel her hand back on my inner thigh, she run it up slowly and cupped my balls and pulled them back lightly. I could tell she was putting. He got some polite claps and cheers from the punters but nothing more, they were used to better than that, as I’d seen in the video a few weeks earlier.I chatted to lots of people as I brought drinks over and did all the other little jobs like lighting peoples cigarettes and cigars. The visiting stripper had not impressed them, the general feeling being that a cock as big as his had been wasted on such a tame act. I agreed and wished I had a cock like his, It was freakishly large, but. In a shower of light, what was needed was transported from the stores to the packs. David smiled. An afternoon's work done in two seconds. Now for some personal fun.He waved his hand and created a full length mirror in the tent. He stood in front of it and got a good look at his new body. In his clothes, he looked like a woman in men's clothes. The strong, male lines in his face were gone, replaced by softer, rounder ones. Even his hair now had a feminine wave to it. he also noticed that his.