If too quick or easy the sense of the forbidden disappears. To become that which is desired! Aha! Slurp, slaver! To be tricked into it though, because... I detest force !(Darkside) So a slow transform is more fascinating rather than wham bang thank you wizard?(Vickie) Yep. In most of my stories the revelation to the hapless man of how deep a pit he's dug, or to the reader of how far the narrator has gone without apparently realizing it, is where the art is. Disclosures little by little,. Phir maine use side me litaya aur unka suit utara ab mere samne sirf bra aur salwar me thi maine jald hi unke bra ko bhi remive kar diya aur uske boobos ko chusne laga hum dono pagal huye ja rahe phir maine uska salwar nikal diya ab mere samne oh sirf painty me thi, mai uske painty k andar hath dala to oh pura wett ho gaya tha phir maine fingring start kar diya aur usne mera lund pakad kar hilane lagi mai to jaise jannat ki shair kar raha tha phir jald hi maine uske painty nikal diya aur use. He said now get in the kitchen and get us all beers. I did as I was told and brought the tray in as I set it down on the table the skirt rose up over my ass cheeks exposing the little g-string that was my underwear. One of the guys Jason smacked my ass and I jumped up so fast my tits pooped out of my top. Everyone started clapping and grabbing me. I tried to put them back but one of the guys had ripped the top so my tits would never fit back it. Tyson said leave them out everyone had already. Just like that.'. Then a few seconds later, I heard him make the sounds he makes when is about to pop. It sounded like the phone was moving around a little bit in the process,” she cried. "I just called my friends, but no one answered and I just need to be with someone right now. I hope you don't mind, Eric." No," I replied, leaning towards her.I hugged her and she hugged me back for a moment. 'Oh, it is so nice to feel her tits on my chest, but I can't do anything right now. She is vulnerable.