One giant leap for womanhood." Guessing that Trent would be seated on the bed with his back to the door. I pushed the thing open so slowly and peere... around the edge. He must have been three-quarters there. I couldn't see his erection from that angle, but I could definitely see what he was doing to it. I had no need to slip a hand into my own panties, much as I felt like it - I knew how wet they would be. If he was uttering any intelligible words I couldn't discern them, it just. Her cuntlips plastered around the root of his cock as she took every inch of the long prickrod up into her fuck-hole. She pressed down, holding it all in her and grinding her pussy around on the full penetration as she worked her clit against the hairy hilt.His hands slid down from her tits and he grasped her by the hipbones. He lifted, pulling her pussy up his prick, as if he were using her cunt to jerk off with.His cock slowly emerged, soaking with her juices, the thick vein throbbing and. Once more, this time with all her might."There it goes," she said relieved, feeling the tingle spread out from her shoulder.She twitched all over, shifting and changing, getting wetter and wetter and......weaker and weaker still!Gary looked at the hand she'd used to begin this transformation.It was the wrong hand! It was the left one, but that was for the girl transformations...She shrunk down and down in size, getting smaller and smaller by the moment..."Oh no!" she cried aloud. "If Gary went. ”“No, it wasn’t,” he said. “Masturbating is normal. Just about everybody does it, even you, mom. And I think that since you saw me, I should get to see you. Do it. Live, I mean, not just in a picture on that story site.”“Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”“Yes, mom, I would.” He had on his goofy smile, crooked lips but no teeth showing.I thought about it. I could still see my picture on the laptop. My son wasn’t backing down. And, really, what else did I have to do today?“You won’t tell.