"I wish Sarah McMillan were here too, working as a whore under the direction of Karyn."
A cloud of vapour formed in the room growing more and more dense, with sparks shooting through it. It darkened, and formed a more human shape. Suddenly Sarah appeared, she didn't look quite her usual self.
The face was definitely Sarah McMillan, but the hair was built up in a red curly style. She looked confused, for a second as she adjusted to her new reality. Before looking to Karyn for instruction.
"Is this the man I've to practice on?" she asked nervously.
"Yes, dear. Just a little oral action to start." Karyn gloated at her control, and the level of submissiveness from the new girl in the room.
"Huh... oral..." her squeaky tone was very confused.
"Use your mouth dear to satisfy him."
Jon watched this play out, with pleasure. He was going to get a blow job, so he was happy. He was a little disappointed that Karyn didn't seem to be know that this was a punishment for her too.
The eager Sarah sank to her knees in front of Jon and went to work on his trousers. She soon had his cock free, and was working it inexpertly. The attention was all Jon needed. The level of expertise was unnecessary. Soon Jon was grasping the sheets tightly as he approached orgasm.
He shot his load into her mouth, almost choking her. She pulled her head backwards, but Jon couldn't stop and came all over her face. The smile on Sarah face left Jon cold, as she licked the remnants from her face some dripped down into her generous cleavage.
Karyn practically bounced on the spot clapping her hands quietly. "Well done girl."
Jon nodded his approval of her performance.
