She settled on being spit-roasted doggie style again with the Stranger in her pussy, “Pulling my hair and pushing your two cocks down my throat”, ...I believe were her exact wordsWe settled into a rhythm where she was getting rocked backwards and forwards by the stranger thrusting into her sopping pussy. He duly obliged by pulling her hair with one hand and spanking her arse with the other. She licked and sucked mine and the barman’s cocks and even managed to get them both in her mouth at the. Gill dressed in a black wetlook basque with no cups so her tits hung free. Stockings suspenders and high heels. She covered her massive tits with a white opaque blouse and short pleated skirt. We were stood in a corner watching a group of middle aged women all dressed like tarts dancing in the middle of the dance floor, as virtually everyone was in a couple l was thinking of leaving and going home when suddenly the DJ annouced that the next dance would be one for the ladies and they should. My house had servant quarters empty and I asked him to shift to the quarters. I had furnished the house. Sukanya’s husband used to beat Sukanya for money to buy liquor and then I warned him not to beat her.In 3 years’ time as I got attracted to Sukanya. Husband used to beat my maid Sukanya for money for liquor. I warned his husband and told him that I will bring in country liquor and not to pester his wife. Sukanya was going to other houses, I asked her to stop that as I told her not to strain. I wanted it to be simple.Complex could come later. I clutched the Wererock in my hand and resetthe trigger that as soon as I saw a banana my tits would sprout from mychest. Not my normal ones, as if having tits was now somehow normal, butthose new, bigger ones with huge, hard nipples. Adding to that I addedanother trigger, that as soon as they changed I would be proud of them;I'd want them to be noticed. There' be no hiding this time. Just to beevil, my cock leading my brain, I added a third.