I lifted the panties, looking for my member, butall I found was a slit. A vaginal slit, I soon realized. "My vagina," Ithought to myself. Suddenly, my... hips popped and started expanding, whilemy waist drew inward. I felt a sudden urge to arch my back, and with apop it remained that way. I let out a light moan, not even realizing howhigh-pitched it was compared to my normally deep voice.Next my ass started to expand, larger and larger, until it wasstretching against my panties. I moaned with. . . I whacked off furiously, thoroughly aroused by this woman, this near stranger who had walked into my life the week before as I sought intellectual nourishment at the library. Her outstretched tongue was my target. Leroy’s eyes were closed as he beat his meat over her face. “Fucking slut whore!” he grunted, his stroking fist almost a blur. “Yesssss!” she hissed. “Filthy cocksucking cuntfuck!” I said, a ragged catch in my voice as I felt my nut about to bust. “Uh-huh, uh-huh, Oooooo!” “You. “Are you currently sexually active?” Sara asked while she looked at Jill’s vagina. “Umm by how do you mean?” Jill asked back knowing that it has been years since she last had sex. “Are you having sexually intercourse?” Sara asked. “Umm no” Jill responded softly. “Do you masturbate?” Sara asked now using her fingers to spread open Jill’s vagina to look at the inner side of it. Jill was in a rut and it has been a while since she has pleased herself so with Sara touching her, her body was. They were alone, Travis wasn’t expected to the house for another hour at least. He didn’t like to see Sara pleasuring Yvoine, at least without first teasing and torturing her first, but Sara had bent a rule of master and slave: she had fallen in love with her slave. It wasn’t just the kind of love a proper master or mistress should have for a well-trained and beautiful slave, but it went right over the border and invaded romantic love. It was bad enough that Sara had fallen for her and Travis’s.