P hissed and she began slowly grinding my erection. Her cervix bore down on my mushroom each time she rocked her hips backward; as her speed increased..., the pain became excruciating, but so did the pleasure. "Quit torturing me," I whimpered, "I have to pee." Not until I'm done fucking," Ms. P groaned, her fingernails digging into my chest. Her creamy, white skin began slapping harder against my stinging flesh. Using my cock like a toy, she bucked faster squeezing her cunt tight with each. Lets fixthat."Mike felt something funny. His stomach was flipping and his head wasspinning again. He noticed his hands looked smaller than they should be.He held his stomach and it was definitely smaller than it should be. Thisfelt familiar. He looked at himself closer and realized he had become histeenage self."Fuck yea! Now I can beat your ass twice as hard!" Not so fast, we are not done yet. Besides, who would want a malesecretary?"Mike did not like the sound of that. The feelings were back. After making the potion, he used the remainder of his ingredients to make a second batch. He then told his clerk he was going to the healer's tent and check on the men. He informed lieutenant Chavel, fourth platoon leader, that he would be gone for a few hours and to watch the company for him.Dev went to the corral and had a groom fetch and saddle his horse for him. Luckily, His horse had come through the battle with only a single gash on his left shoulder. Dev was thankful that his horse did. Then slowly moved towards her boobs. First she stopped me from touching her boobs. I tried again. She pinched me and pushed my hand. But I didn’t stop, kept moving my hand to her boobs. Finally she gave up and let me touch her boobs over her blouse. I started to move my finger around her nipple area. She started to enjoy it and I can see it from her reactions. She was moving her face here and there. I now went forward and told her to remove the hooks in the blouse. She removed one hook. I let.