We’ll just put it on hold until then. Glenda: No, no, no! A year is too long. They will think of something else. No, it just has to be this way. I m...ade you promise that you wouldn’t try to possess me. That means that I can’t do that to you, either. This was just not meant to be. Paul: Take a few days and think in it. You’ll feel differently in a few days. You won’t have to use the phone. I’ll give you my e-mail address. Glenda: No, Paul. It won’t work. It was never in the cards. I’ll never. He had been fully erect for a long time and was desperate to enter his wife. Kneeling between her open thighs he took a moment to examine the results of his efforts. Julie’s pussy was slightly swollen, the skin above her breasts was flushed, and she was beginning to hyperventilate from anticipation. ‘Now please,’ she murmured as she grasped his cock to position it at the entrance to her pussy. As Rick began to slowly ease into her, Julie gave a quick upward thrust of her hips, forcing his cock. I was lying in my bed anxiously awaiting her, and I couldn't get the picture of guys hitting on her out of my head. "Damn Amanda, where the hell have you been? Why didn't you call? I've been calling your phone for the past few hours," I said as she stumbled into my room. I felt like a dad. "What's your problem? My phone was in Lisa's car," she said immediately kicking off her shoes and unbuttoning her jeans. "Sorry, I just got worried, that's all. I missed you," I said quite relieved she was. He hated watching her initial panic at having been infected with whatever had turned the more attractive senior girls into busty sluts, but she too eventually succumbed to the effects and fully embraced her new bimbo body and persona. Once she was far enough along to seek out Josh's attentions, her new body was more than his implacable cock could resist as she continued to swell and tighten, and in spite of his reluctance and guilt he found himself unintentionally cumming in her slutty pussy.