Do you as well?"Stella shakes her head "I never knew it exists, my love-lips do get wet and fat at timesHow do You do it? Can You me this evening, if ...we find a place to be private and a bed?Are you doing that often, like every evening? Or in mornings? How about hot showers?Really Marina, I need to know! I feel so stupid: as typical young dumb backward blonde Erotically as inexperienced, as curious to try it all immediately! Even 'bad boys' and ... Do you dream about an experienced man, just. Knowing the heavy handed approach of kavya, and her sharp tongue, I understood that I stood no chance. I can’t even beg pardon with her, as she is not the type who forgives people. But strangely instead of making loud noise about what I did, she just held my hands and looked at me.Then she spoke softly at me “What where you doing with your hand!”. Though softly spoken, she still had that authoritative tone in her voice. I didn’t reply and kept my head hung. I tried to take out my hand. But she. He saw himself shrink in proportion to the bed and his hair grow blonde and fall to his shoulders, then he felt his spine arch inward and his butt grow round and plump.His eyes changed from brown to blue and his nipples grew larger and larger, which grew into two above average sized breasts, about c cups.John felt his cheekbones rise on his face. John looked down to his crotch where his black pubs had taken the shape of a lovely blonde triangle around his pecker, which true to it's dieing. I’ve been allowed to video the whole Session and the camera is pointed to where She’s sitting. She clicks on Her folder and instantly sees the sub-folder ‘Her pics that made me pants-spunk’. “You spunk in your pants just looking at pictures?!” She asks incredulously. “32 times now on your pics Miss,” I respond breathlessly, “ and that’s after only 5 weeks!” “Wow! You’re such a wanker Graham, aren’t you?!” She said with a nice laugh.“Yes Miss!”She continues to trawl through Her folder, noticing.