She parted her lips and slid my cock slowly inside her mouth with a pleased sound.This was not her first time. Sex addict or not, she had a lot of pra...ctice, licking the underside of my shaft, working her head back and forth, relaxing her throat for me to thrust. Even without her arms, the amount of care she gave my cock was as if she wanted to make love to it. Or maybe she needed this. She needed the taste of me, the taste of sex. Lips wrapped tighter as she pushed more of me inside, pushing. Her gut shrinking back into firm abdominals, her rear receding back to a pert heart shape and her heavy breasts becoming pert and firm again. When she opened her eyes… She was surprised. Instead of looking into the mirror, she was looking DOWN at the mirror.“What the hell...”Crouching to look at herself in the mirror, she found her original figure back, but now she was taller! At least a foot and a half taller, the statuesque Raven looked down at herself and padded her hands over the places. .. OK you OK? We can go?” His attention over the bar.The girl flitted round to his side grabbed one of his mitts and they left, to get into his truck and sped off.The big mutt came back in on the cable like lead, left to roam and immediately was pampered and petted by the woman in the green dress. She took the lead off it, the old crone joined in petting it having taken the lead. They too obviously knew each other well. The men closed in, muttering, licking their lips, grabbing bottles of beer. The cock was cut, so its tip was swollen under the foreskin. I let its head free and slightly touched it with lips, feeling the salty taste of its pre cum on my tongue. I felt myself getting aroused and wrapped my lips round this wonderful tiny cock!So here we were, sucking each other in 69, slightly moving our hips. I could feel her tits pressed against my stomach. Rosaline sucked me so good, it was obvious that’s he was more experienced in blow jobs than me. Suddenly she stopped, got off on.