”“Bend over, I wanna plough you.”“Mmm, with pleasure, Master,” Sarosa grinned.Sarosa turned around and got on all-fours, wiggling her magica...l bottom in her Master’s direction. Harry got up on his knees, grabbed hold of Sarosa’s bottom, and rammed himself inside her pussy.“Oh yes!” Sarosa shouted rather overdramatically. “Give it to me Master! Use me for your pleasure!” Harry didn’t need any encouragement, fucking his girlfriend/genie like his life depended on it. Gone was the fear and sadness. "I'm coming!" a girl whimpered. "Ohhh, I'm coming!"Denise listened to the girl gasping, and she envied her. Denise wished she had the guts to fuck with a boy, wished she could feel what that girl was feeling. There was no question in Denise's mind now that the feeling was pleasure, pleasure more intense than any she'd ever felt. She'd never been so close to other people fucking before. In the woods, she only dared spy from a safe distance. Now she was close, and although she couldn't see. Jane brought me in a mug of coffee.“Yes, sir. I’ve never killed anyone before. Colonel Brady and your wife here tell me it’ll take some getting used to, and I should probably talk with someone about it. Thank you for your hospitality, by the way. I’ve enjoyed your family’s company greatly. Oh, my God, look at those scars.” She reached over and ran her fingers across them. What was it about those scars? The bring out the touchy feely in every girl I’ve been unclothed around. Oh well.“They’re. She got taller, and her clothing sizes changed. Her bottom became rounder and fuller, even more delectable than before. Her pubes became a little thicker, but they still matched the hair on her head, a silky whitish blond in color. Rubbing my cheek on them was my favorite activity. The scent and taste of her sex became a little bit stronger, changing from faint and girly to that of a young woman, musky and sweet.We were invited to Thanksgiving dinner at Charlie's house. His wife, Jill, was a.