But he kept it up, making me feel bad about enjoying it -- making me ashamed of myself for acting like a slut. He made me cum -- just because it looke...d bad, I think -- then he got me close again before stopping and ripping off the rubber and shooting all over both of us! Dwayne... That upset him, pretty bad." I'm surprised you're not marked by all this," Randall growled. He was angry."Well, it helps that I knew what he was up to. Besides, some of it is... true, after a fashion. I AM pretty, um,. .l let the basque drop to the floor...at that moment...we locked our mouths together...l felt a hand,grab my now fully erect cock....it was being slowly wanked...and the eye of my cock..was being licked....l had to look....me and Liz...looked down...it was Joan...she still had on her basque...her tits..overflowing.and her stockings and susies..needed to be taken off...l want to see what kinda..body she as?...Joan,stood up...me and Liz...started to unclasp and untie...Joan,s basque and take off. She was wracking her brains for what she was going to say and was getting as nervous as he'd been. Then she picked up the phone, dialled the number and a man answered. She didn't really want to talk to a man about it so she asked if she could speak to his wife.A woman came on the line and she asked if she was Ken's mom and she said she was. Janice introduced herself and said she'd just met Ken that evening and he was back at her place. Janice was still thinking about how she was going to put. She collapsed back against the trunk of the oak as the babe latched on to her pink nipple. She winced in pain as the child seemed to almost bite at her flesh. She looked down at the child she held. Its head was covered in the blackest of hair. Its skin was a couple of shades darker than her own golden brown, almost the brown of autumn leaves. But it was the depths of its black eyes that seemed to absorb all light that stole the last of her breathe. *** The babe transformed. She grew and aged.