So when evening came she drove over to mine and brought a bottle of wine with her. We worked into things slowly almost like a proper date really and s...e asked me to show her my room so I walked her upstairs and we sat there for good half an hour supping wine and the drink doing its job , she said I feel drunk and started kissing me , I said I actually like you which she said no that's not our deal . Anyway she got hold of my now bulging area on top of my jogging type trousers and started. She greets me with a kiss on the cheek. Just this gentle kiss is enough to stir my cock. We go through to the lounge where Jill sits down on the sofa and pats the space next to her and invites me to sit. I do so and you pour some drinks. We sit and chat while we drink and you comment that you can see that I have dressed as we agreed. I look and see that you are looking at my ankles where my trousers have ridden up as I crossed my legs. I haven't put on any socks and it is obvious from the silky. ... tell her that it is for her own good, that theprocess must be natural, that her breasts must burgeon naturallyfirst before she can have implants. That to achieve perfection shemust be patient .... just hormones ...."Grace de Messembry was smiling. In agreement?".... I know she is already mentally fragile, but if her desire isso fiercely all consuming, then perhaps the risk of mood swings isa chance worth taking. Better mood swings whilst she rejoices ather progress, whilst she has the. . in fact... come to think of it... she hadn't had sex ever since she first expanded! A mischievious thrill coursed through Violet as she noticed the Fae girl removing her floral-pattern shirt. Why didn't these Fairy folk ever wear bras? No matter.Violet normally didn't like other women, but this cartoonish slut was getting her all hot and bothered. Soon, amidst an ever-increasing wave of rubbing, fondling, squeezing, and slurping of T.V.-sized tits, The aroused human noticed that her pants and.