Her ass was round and tight with no trace of the cellulite dimples that she knew were present just the day before. Her survey of the changes that had ...occurred to her body, seemingly by magic, was interrupted by her bladder again making its urgent need known to her. As she sat on the toilet, she could feel a change in that knot of emotion in the corner of her mind; a sense of growing nearness.The cold resolve of that knot became tinged with amusement and she heard a voice speak calmly from the. “I love it.”“You’ll love it more when you’re on your hands and knees surrendering to my cock,” I growled, thrashing, pulling hard. Pain burned in my wrists. I was helpless, bound.And that only increased the excitement. The desire to surrender to the three of them and let them please me swelled... But I was stubborn. I liked to please. I liked to take my women and show them ecstasy. Bending them over tables, hiking up their skirts, devouring their cunts until they begged for my cocks to fuck. Spike lifted the kiss to a whole new potential. Dawn was smiling inside. She wanted him like she had never wanted anyone before. Something in the back of her mind told her not to let it get too far, but this was Spike! How could she not let it get too far?She wanted him.He wanted her.Why did she feel like this? She told herself to just ignore it.Dawn felt Spike's hand start to rise up her side. She got goose bumps. Her eyes met his."Are you ready for this?" Spike asked her. Blo0dy hell, of all. I noticed her boobs and ass got a bit bigger and some fat around the waist. She wore mostly nighties because her dresses were too tight and also stopped wearing a bra in the house, made her boobs bouncy and jiggly. My brother would go to the office at 9 and would return at around 5 PM. I would spend time at her house after school. I developed a good bond with her, more like friends.Once while watching TV, she was sitting on the sofa, laying her leg on a stool, I could see her green panties and.