Fucking you with them, then I add another, and another. Four fingers barely fit and I am slamming them in and out of your harshly. You wimper and cry ...a little at the pain making me laugh again. I climb on top of you and look at your face inches from mine. You try to look away and I backhand you viciously. "Look me in the eyes whore". I hold your gaze then violently shove all of my cock into you. The pain and surprise on your face nearly makes me cum. I am deep inside you, I can feel your cervix. Unless its the principle of the thing?" No, it's the money!" she said frankly. "You don't know howit was to grow up and have to count every nickel!" No, I suppose I don't." He agreed. He stared at her.Impossible - was Fran getting five o'clock shadow?Impossible! And either she was standing on somethingor Miss Fine seemed to be getting taller...She stared at him. Was Mr. Sheffield shrinking? His hairlooked like it was getting longer - and his nose - why hiswhole face was changing - She. Any minute now, he could walk in and ask if the spaghetti was ready.Any minute now, he could hear her screaming for Damian to fuck her married cunt harder and faster as she begged and pleaded with him to never stop.Any minute now, he could discover that he had blinked and his wife had turned into a cum-crazed dumpster slut, with insatiable appetites he couldn't even hope to fill.All of those possibilities made her pussy even hungrier and wetter.Her head was close to the pan filled with bubbling. Penny knew that she hadn't been hypnotized for too long, as neither the sweat on her body nor the sexual secretions on her face had dried. That, combined with the oil that still adorned her body gave her an erotic glow as she knelt on stage, the audience continuing to stare at her."Did you enjoy that?" Mistress once again claimed Penny's attention."Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress." Show me how much you appreciated that."Mistress stepped one of her feet forward and Penny instantly knew what.