That’s when I saw it… First her lower jaw started trembling, uncontrollably, her teeth clattering against her top row of teeth as though she was...shivering… Then her eyes crossed and rolled back into her eye-sockets …--still her hips moving back and forth, grinding her pussy into my mouth –……her body started slowly quaking and quivering – like a cataleptic seizure was wracking all the nerves and fibers throughout her very being… …she had no control for the next 30 seconds!… Her hips and. . being fucked ... that was the right word to use ... being fucked ... with everyone watching. Not being able to move. Powerless. Controlled.Nena felt a sudden emptiness in her stomach, an emptiness that both hurt and brought forth pleasure. That made her aware of being a woman. A woman with wants and needs. She felt a tingle rush through her that made her stomach drop. She shook her head back and forth quickly, confused. What is going on she thought? What is going on with me? In despair she. “Well Mr. Brackens—“ “Julian.” “Well Julian,” she addressed me with that southern twang, “you’ll never own me because I’m no one’s property but my own.” I smiled. It was a good answer. And the indignation inside that southern voice made my dick stir inside my pants. “Okay. So your name is Brenda, but what do they call you?” “Chocolate Peaches.” “How did you get that name, sweetheart?” She didn’t say a word. Instead, she stood up, turned around and lifted the little bit of skirt she was. Her legs were stretching.She lifted her legs to see how long, shapely and beautiful they hadbecome.She could barely concentrate.She sat up while moaning and purring.She childishly shook her, now platinum blonde, hair around with glee.Her thick long hair flowed freely through the air and shone against thelight. She ran her thin fingers through it with extreme pleasure.Yet another wave of euphoria rippled through her body.She moaned in ecstasy.Louder.Louder!LOUDER!At the height of it all...She.