The right breast suddenly swelled upwards into his t-shirt, thenipple poking into the cloth. His uneven chest instantly matched again.His left breast ...swelled to fill the space.He cupped his breasts, feeling the weight in his hand. Kirk could guessthat he'd gone up a cup size, the new B cup breasts feeling soft andperky within his grasp. "Not even asleep....I don't even get a rest whileI sleep." A hopeless whimper filled his voice.His hands were small and soft, Kirk standing up to walk to the. Anticipating the blows I'll soon receive, I bite into a pillow. My ass, back and thighs are peppered with blow after blow until I am a squirming, screaming mess begging to be fucked. I am always rewarded in this fantasy with, "Good girl," whispered in my ear. Then I am fucked mercilessly until I beg again, this time to be fucked in the ass. And I am obliged. In my fantasies, I am never turned down. Would you turn me down if I begged you to fuck me anyway that you'd like?These thoughts go. I started chanting, “Wham, bam thank you ma’am.” Over and over. Pete laughed as he mounted Wendy, his cock sliding easily into her busted cherry hole. He jammed his cock in as far as possible before rapidly pumping her young pussy. Chad cheered him on. I just kept slamming my hot rod into Jenny’s pussy.Over and over, wham, bam, slam, in, out. My balls tightened, I was ready.I heard a whoop. Pete emptied his remaining baby making juices into Wendy Wong and rolled off her exhausted.My balls. She stood before him and took deliberate time to adjust her outfit this way and that, teasing him as he was bound to the chair through exhaustion with her just out of reach. She turned her back to him and bent to adjust her heels sticking her thong enclosed pussy just an inch from his nose. It was damp from his mouth and was now soaking up the wetness from her sex, it was so close he could smell the fragrant lube mixed with her juice and he sighed in pleasure.He wanted nothing more than to.