She sat on the edge of her bed her head rose up then she saw me staring between open legs directly at her crotch, my eyes glued to the slit that almos... seemed to pulse as the lips were slightly parted. June told me to stand in front of her, which I did. One thing about living in our house, you did what you were told, when you were told, or you paid for it dearly.I stood there, my face still red and my dick standing out in front of her, bouncing with my heart beats. “So, what did you plan on. She couldn’t breath. I was debating if I should run out there and put a stop to this than Roger allowed my wife to get some more air. She coughed and gasped for air again only this time she cried out. “Oh God?..”Roger replied in a much more dominating demeanor saying. “Do you like it?”Monica clearly replied almost in tears. “Yes.”He didn’t even wait two seconds before pushing his huge black cock forward down Monica’s throat again. She seemed to take it even further this time. Her head tilted so. I was almost a head taller than Hink, which was quite a switch. How my height was distributed had changed. My shirt was plenty long. Even with breasts tenting it out, it stretched halfway to my knees, a lot more of me was legs than it had been.At the first step, I nearly fell. My balance was wrong, my perspective was off, and my shoes were way too big. My boobs didn't so much bounce as sway from side to side. "This isn't possible," I said, though even the voice I used to say the words made a. Quickly I looked at the clock on the computer: I had twenty minutes before my break. I made my way over to Anna and unbuttoned my pants in the process. I dropped the jeans to my ankles, and beneath my silk boxers out poked my six inch long pecker (I am an average person, that’s right. No super cock here. Get over it.) I then slid my boxers down and let them rest at my feet as I started to jerk my warm boner to prepare it for the coming entertainment. It was at that moment that a beautiful.