I was happy to go but I’d sure miss fucking some of the fathers of the k**s I babysat for. Some of them had big cocks and liked to fuck me good in ...their cars before they took me home. Some of them just liked me to suck them. They said I sucked cock good. I’d miss that but maybe taking care of Mr. Johnson would be fun, too.The next weekend mamma put me on a bus. “You be a good girl and listen to everything Mr. Johnson tells you to do. Help him out.” When I got to the isolated house I. .you changed." The second Lyda was also trying to keep herpanic under wraps. "You changed into me!"Lyda felt herself losing control. What if she was right? What if she wasthe unnamed man, and the woman standing in front of her was the realLyda? If their memories were exactly the same, right up to the point ofhis transformation...No. She couldn't accept that. She didn't know why this nightmare washappening to her, but she wanted to wake up. Right now. And if that meantattacking this woman,. Sarah’s pre-cum lubricated fingers sliding over the nerve-filled head of my shaft almost made me cum. She stopped just in time. Sarah always gave a high-quality hand job or blow job. And, she was a master at playing with and teasing a cock. She had not lost her touch. She slowly stroked my shaft with two hands, keeping me near to, but not at the point of no return. Each time I felt those little pulses in my balls and base of my cock, the precursors to uncontrollable spurts of cum, Sarah would. "Shasta," she said and Shasta rolled within Clarise's arms, not even trying to free herself. "He never beats us. Sosho was acting like a child and was disciplined as a child would be. You have nothing to fear." She's right," Clarise said grinning. "The Pole of Chastisement, as Sosho so indelicately puts it, is his wonderful cock. With it he subdues us all right, into a quivering lump of exhausted jelly! Did you enjoy last night with Nesho?" Shasta blushed only a little as she nodded. "Good. She.