It got tighter and tighter on my waist. I couldsee it shrinking, I was struggling to breathe but it continued.Smaller and smaller my waste became, but... as my waste got smaller, mypectorals were getting bigger. And not in a manly way, they wereobviously becoming breasts. As I continued to struggle breathing I fellon the sofa again, the material from my skirt puffing around me as Idid. My new corset stopped once it deemed I had enough of an hourglassfigure, my new tits were threatening to spill. Since I was practically unclothed, she requested me to remove some of her clothes but not all. As per her instructions I slid up the nightie up to her armpits only, and removed the petticoat completely. In the light of a far away street light, I could make out the white bra and a colored panty. She asked me to loosen the bra. I tried but she had to help me in removing the hooks – I didn’t know how. I played around with the breasts for some time, kissing and licking them till the nipples stood. I slip two fingers inside her, massaging her walls. She closes her eyes and moans lightly as she moves her hips up and down over my fingers. I can feel her get wetter and wetter as she sinks deeper over them.I pull out of her and rub her pussy vigorously, which makes her moan loudly. She presses my hand firmly against her and rubs her wet pussy against me.Reaching over, she wraps her hand around my shaft and slowly pulls my foreskin down. My head falls back and I close my eyes, moaning out.“You. "Fuck that. His break is over.", she said. Then she told Rick to get all of the film that he can spare because we were doing more shoots that evening for at least another hour. Then she knelt in front of me and started licking my cock and balls until they responded again. She sucked me until I was harder than I've ever been.Then Rochell and I fucked in every position that we can think of. Everytime we would complete the money shot, she would suck or stroke my cock to bring it back to life. And.