She had shoulder length brown hair that framed her beautiful round face perfectly. Her eyes were brown too. It would not surprise to find out that s...he was the girl Van Morison sang about. Her lips were as red as cherries and I could see her teeth as white as pearls. Her skin looked so smooth and flawless. As I continued watching, I saw her breasts rising up and down with her every breath. Looking back they were a C cup, but at the time, they seemed huge. Bigger than anything the girls I. The joint office had an open ceiling so you could hear everything clearly. I entered his office and he leans back in his chair grabs his big hard cock through his pants then mouths the words. "I'm sooooo horny!" He had a wild look in his eyes and anyone could have walked in at any time and discovered us. That was the first time any man actually made my pussy get instantly wet and cum a little bit without even touching me. I wanted to fuck him so badly that day. Sometimes just the way he would. There was somethingfamiliar about it but I was beyond the capacity for logical thought,immersed in the depths of the transformation, submerged in a sea ofoverwhelming sensation. Beneath my fingers, the flesh pulsed andswelled outward, overflowing my palms. They grew, soft and warm rose-tipped mounds-- C-cups at least. My face was still changing butawareness now flooded my overloaded brain-I looked like Jessica Alba.The likeness was becoming greater all the time as my face settled intoits final. ” He coiled her hair like a rope around his palm and thrust four fingers into her shocked mouth. “That’s right. Nice and wide.” Sylvia burned with an indignation which did nothing to stem the flow of her oozing pussy. To have this boy—a part of her still thought of him like that, a smirking schoolboy—with his digits shoved crudely past her lips … But she didn’t protest it, nor when he withdrew his fingers and inserted the fat head of his cock in their place, nor even when he gripped her head.