But in agood way. I don't know, it's strange. I can tell I am smaller, butthere is something more important going on, I feel even more stronglyattra...ted to you. And you've changed too!"John looked at the mirror Pat had brought from his hut. John's hairwas thicker and curly, and he felt great, stronger. He flexed in themirror, impressed with the definition of his muscles."Oh, I like it," Pat murmured.They locked eyes, and Pat threw himself at John with a low growl andthrust his own tongue. I showed up at Frieda’s front door and was blown away when she answered the door wearing only a tiny string bikini. “Arthur you know Shelly is not home don’t’ you,” she said. I stammered and replied, “Yes, but I left a movie DVD here that I need to return to Blockbusters.” “Come in and let me find it for you, its probably in Shelly’s room,” she said. I followed her in and watched her almost bare ass wiggle as she walked toward Shelly’s room. My cock was rising in my jeans and I was starting to. She was driving down more and more violently as my son reciprocated, her head thrown back to the sky. Mark was peppering her neck, upper chest, with nibbling pecks. Then he closed around her nipple…pulling it between his teeth.I shivered at the thought of someone doing the same to me…Her breathing, even noticeable from my distance, had changed to gulping…then she arched hard against my son. My God…she just climaxed.Mark just froze and held her…did he cum too?A few minutes passed, they were. I responded. He pulled me up again and set me on my bed. Your turn. He mumbled before ripping my panties off and opening my legs. He started to rub my clit and I breathed in sharply. He went faster and faster. I grabbed onto the sheets and arched my back, withering in orgasm. That was amazing I sighed Oh, we are no where near done yet, sweetie this time he brought a finger down to my opening and shoved it in. God you are so wet and tight He started fingering me while looking up at me. I was.