Reaching her apex, I darted about with my tongue, flickering it across her sensitive clitoris. She gasped, and husked "Oh, honey, we can't do this..."...But even as I pulled away, her hips bucked, belying her words. Again, I knew, I would have to move slowly, carefully, make her comfortable with herself and this situation, before I could proceed."Why?" I whispered, my voice thick with desire. "Why should we stop, mom?" It's ... it's just not right. It's so wrong, sweetheart."I bit my lip, trying. When I say slutty, I mean slutty. She was always in yoga pants or short shorts while wearing a tank top or a cut shirt where you could always see her thong or G-string. My parents didn’t mind because they were barely around. But whenever I saw her I almost always got hard.Just as the movie started to end Sabrina walked in, she was still in her bikini. Her body was absolutely wonderful; she had the most perfect curves! As I looked her over noticing her bikini couldn’t cover up her 32CC tits, so. By the time I shook off the effect and caught my breath again, she lay still."No! No no no no no no no no!" I ripped the blindfold off and her eyes were wide open and blank. Oddly enough, I found her mark. It was a small star next to her right eye. And it was gray.Everyone surged forward. Erin asked, "What's wrong?"I held my hand out to her. "Take my hand, ground me here."She took my hand and knelt next to me. Chloe and Renée took up positions around me, laying their hands on my back.I again. Maybe if we talked it out he wouldunderstand.Maybe he'd kill me.I walked up to the door and gently pushed it open.I felt myself bathed in a warm, glowing light.Something strange happened. I lost my breath for a second.My whole body itched from head to toe. As if every molecule of my beingwas re-arranging itself. Little prickles entered my skin.I felt myself losing my football player bulk. I felt my waist narrowing,my shoulders contracting, my hips widening and butt ballooning out.I felt my.