.....Appesio!"-I felt another bolt of pain, and watched as my once firm breasts were ona race to my navel. They felt extremely heavy and uncomfortable....Mystrength was fading , and my arms started turning flabby. Red linesstarted appearing all over my skin, then I saw Ms. Fluke's tattoo appearon my dangling breast. My feet screamed in pain, as bunions started toform, my back spasmed, my body had dozens of small but constant agonies.My pussy seamed to grow bigger. It felt like it was trying to. “I made these cookies for you and . . . are you living here alone?” I spoke loudly so as to get Kevin’s attention from the other room. This clearly bothered Cindy (as I learned her name was), but she had no choice but to introduce us when he stumbled into the foyer to say hi. From the looks of his beer-gut, he’d most likely just followed the scent of cookies, but his mouth dropped open and he practically began drooling on himself when he got a load of my feminine pheromones. Cindy caught on. I kept telling him to stop but I was more just saying the words rather than meaning it and he could tell. I was no longer resisting him and I bent further to give him better access. I heard a loud moan escape my mouth. “See, I knew you’d want it” he said as he started thrusting in and out of me. I was his. He knew it and I knew it now. He put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me toward him with each long deep stroke. His cock always hits places that my hubby can’t and I found myself having. Thats when I realized how amazing it felt inside her. She was tight and extremely hot. I could feel her pulse run through her inner vaginal walls. My cock was constricted but in a good way. I started slow, short pumps. Very very easy so she wouldnt feel too much pain. Then I started to get into it, elongating my thrusts and going faster then I felt the uncontrolable grunts coming on. She started to get into it too and I felt and heard her moaning. Then instinct took over for both of us as we.