The rocks worked the bathing suit sanked to the bottom. As I was sitting in the boat they were still pointing and laughing at me for my small penis. ... My mother asked me if I wanted them to stop. I looked up with a shy smile and said no. She said alright but we're going to have fun with you. When the boat pulled up t the shore and we got out. Everyone started laughing at me and taking more pictures. As was walking around for a few minutes and someone suggested at I but on someone else. I groaned in delight as I stared down. My tits were growing fuller. They were expanding as he nursed. It was a subtle change, but I could just see their enhanced growth. They were round and full, heavy. I could feel the shifting in my posture as I adjusted myself to the increased weight of my mammaries.“I’m growing big udders,” I groaned in delight. “I am becoming a human dairy cow!”“Go Abigail!” cheered Courtney. “You’re so lucky. I wish I had big, lactating titties.”“She’s got some lush. Kiss, kiss. He introduced me to his friend, who I was told was called Uncle. Yeah right. He, he, he.I looked around and the place was beautifully furnished. In the middle of the living room there was a large, all glass coffee table, which seemed unusually high off the floor. We went out on the patio for some small talk and some coffee. I plopped down opposite them on a patio lounge, allowing my skirt to ride up my thighs.After a while Jose asked me if he could ask me a very personal question. I. Gil hadn’t seemed the type; although I suddenly realized I wasn’t sure what the “type” was anymore, or even if there was a type.“Anyone I know?”“Yes, actually,” and he named two guys, one in our class and one who had graduated a year earlier.The first guy I didn’t know very well, but the second I had known for years, and he had always had had a steady girlfriend.“He loves sucking cock,” Gil said.“Wow,” I said. “What about you?”“I don’t mind it,” he said, smiling. “Not at all.”He put his hand on.