Jones as her naked son stood shamelessly in front of her.“Mommy, can I go to another school?” Jimmy asked with a teary eye.“I am sorry honey but... me and daddy can’t do that. We have to go to work and there is no other better school. Let me talk to this bully, okay? Now, go get dressed dear.”As Jimmy walked in shame, Mrs. Jones telephoned Martin’s estate. A young masculine voice was heard over the phone.“Hello, is this martin’s parents? I am Felicia Jones. I wish to talk to you about your son. I'm watchin porn for ~15 years and since very beginning I'm into fake tits. I started to keep track of my cumshots and cum targets in February this year which is waaaay too late. I should started it earlier to see how my favourite pornstars changes or for how long I stick to one pornstar. Lets say I wanked twice per day (can't say specific number cause sometimes I dont jerk at all, sometimes jerkin once or sometimes 5 times per day lol) so: 15 years is around 11 000 cumshots and I think I'm. Your balls slowly pull up into your body and your cock shrinks smaller and smaller as the magic of my cock does its work.Whatever strength you possess drains from your body and into my cock. It is drawing your life from you and it grows bigger and bigger between your legs as it absorbs every once of your will to resist."Do you feel it happening?" I ask. “Do you feel my cock changing you?”By now your little cock is just a nub and you are overcome with the strange sensation of a vagina opening up. “This is my little favourite,” she said, taking a deep breath which pushed her large, well-formed breasts against her blouse, whose buttons seemed to strain to contain them from bursting free.“Or the wooden paddle that Miss Ellis gave me as a gift for being Head Girl,” she continued, tapping the small leather paddle against the palm of her hand.Claire Musgrave smiled at Andrew and reached down with both hands, immediately finding his leather belt around his jeans. She said nothing as she.