A couple of the other ministers’ wives got wind of Christy and Jo’s transformation. The result is a veritable clamor to be selected for the next g...roup.” Turning to the two slaves she said, “And remember, your service is not over yet!”“Yet?” Jo repeated. “Slave Paula, you certainly know better than that. Our service is never over. We may be assigned somewhere else — to our homes and husbands, for example — but we still belong here.”Then she dropped to her knees in front of Ann, spread her legs. Having been so turned on watching him ram his cock into his wifes face, I lapped up his juices, moving his cum around in my mouth tasting him. There was a large glob hanging from her nipple, I sucked her flesh into my mouth licking around her tit as it tightened its skin, Margaret moaned as I continued to rub my teeth and my tongue over the huge bud. She cupped my head against her bosom pushing my mouth tighter onto her breast, she gazed down at me with her large grey eyes, as my cheeks drew in. My cock should have gone limp, but her desire kept me semi-hard and by clenching the cheeks of my ass, I made my cock pulse in her. In my ear she groaned, "Keep fucking me like that. I never felt this good before. You fill me so. Your cock makes me want more and more."The more she talked like that, the harder I got - the more I wanted to please her. We stayed locked up for a good length of time, kissing all the while. She sucked my nipples with great skill and grasped my ass cheeks letting me. Her face was fully made up and exuded asultry sexiness. She smiled at me as she saw Mira pat my front. Theypulled that dress over my head and adjusted it so that the top of mybreasts were covered. My shoulders hoisted the two thin straps of thedress. It was tight enough to show the smooth form of my C cup breasts.They fussed over it so that it fit perfectly over my body."Now your face. Sit please." Mira went to work with a base foundation,rouge, eyeliner which I felt her draw quite thickly.