She sighs with relief as Desiree slips her finger all the way as far as it will go inside, wriggling it around slowly, feeling the tight pussy muscles... clenching on her finger. Desiree starts moving her finger in & out of Laura's tight pussy slowly, occasionally letting the finger slip out and rub her clit, then placing it back inside. She gradually moves her finger faster; she is listening as the brunette's breath quickens and becomes a bit ragged as her climax approaches.Laura is barely able. I could hear the milk float and the bottle rattle as the milkman made his deliveries.I got up from bed and noted the damp stain in my sheet from my vaginal secretions, I had been wetting through the night, as my feverish brain, fantasized and fucked the night away in my head, and now as I stood naked in front of my bedroom window, watching the milkman approach closer to my home, I dared myself to let him see me.Instead I walked out of my room and down past my sons room, where I halted, turned. He moved the pillow aside, opened his eyes, and raised his head to look down at her. He grunted with approval, then brought a hand down to the top of her head.He muttered, "Mmmm, what's this? Feels good! Soft and feminine. In fact, it feels a lot like my cock-hungry alarm clock. Could it be my sexy, beautiful mother, showing her love for me again?"Susan smiled broadly at that. Or she would have if her mouth wasn't crammed full of cock. Yet somehow Alan could feel her smiling just the same. She. He didn'tknow how, but his wife was definitely smaller, by about 6 inches. Lauren just held onto him, crying, while the stranger was standing a fewfeet away, looking at him. Looking at this stranger, he realized that helooked familiar. He had light brown hair and was about four and a halffeet tall. "What's going on Lauren?" he demanded, in confusion."I've shrunk," she said, tears running down her cheek. "That," she saidpointing to the stranger, "is Mikey." Mikey?" This definitely was weird, and.