You’re a quick learner. I like that about you.’ ‘So, what do you want me to do, Mr. Russo?’ ‘What do I want you to do? Nothin’ illegal and... now that I know you know so much about the Gothic inspired homes, it’s right up your alley,’ he said turning to Tony and making eye contact. ‘I’ve arranged for you to give your professional opinion on what repairs this Gothic styled house needs. You don’t have to do nothin’, work wise, that is, if you don’t want to. I mean, that is, if you decide to stay. I didn't know what she had in mind but I was curious to test her on it. As Morgan took my cock in, I felt how her pussy felt...which was a big loose but my cock loved it. She placed her hands on my chest, and they felt cold, really cold. I twitched when her hands touched me, she in turn back slapped my chest hard. The pain riddled my body but her fucking me kept my focus on her and her bouncing boobs. Add into play was her blonde hair, whipping it around the hard she rode me. Morgan was far. It suddenly ended and there was darkness, all over my body there werenew sensations everywhere and a imbalance despite being sat down it allknocked me back onto the settee, I opened my eyes and was looking at myown grinning face."Hello. HELLO Hi," my former self said "Hmmm. I'll need to do somethingabout this voice."The imbalance and light headedness came from losing a hundred pounds,having breasts on my chest and wearing constricting clothes. I lookeddown to realise I was wearing Emma's black. They eventually joined Nick, Guy, and Maria at breakfast. By that point, the three of them were mostly done eating and sat drinking coffee and talking. To an uninformed observer, it might be obvious that Maria with her tangled hair and half-lidded eyes had spent the night being fucked by one or both men, but there was no sign of the weird tension that had been present during the actual fucking.Kiki had never had much of a taste for BDSM. She didn’t enjoy giving or receiving pain and.