He shifted his weight slightly to slide the toe of his boot against her hand where she was still fingering herself. As he pumped her mouth, she began ...o hump her gash on the boot between her legs. She rubbed her slit from the toe of the boot to the ankle, moaning around His cock as the leather rubbed her clit. “That’s right. That”s my little bitch in heat.”Sweat was seeping into the welts on her back, stinging and burning–the pain increasing the tempo of her. Slipp here~'' (like i was sleep walking) But heres the magic i saw that captivated me years later still. As we were having that small-talk .. she got out of bed and i saw her she was in her Half Dressing Gown mind you. And i SAW her(with natural street lighting to see) taking her panties out. And vaguely saw she changed her wet panties into another. Thinking im blacked out. Maybe shes giving me a benefit of the doubt thinking im out of my mind drunk and sleep walking. Because I used to pretend. “Tell her to go...”Danny ended the call before Gunderson could finish and squared his shoulders. No help or support would be coming from that corner. Helen and little Larissa were his responsibility alone. Well, not quite alone. Irina, Tyler, Marsha, Ashley and even Lynn would help where they could, and Helen had her grandmother for support. All in all, they were not worse off than most young parents, even better because there would be no financial worries.Tyler Westbrook had watched with. .." How did I change you?" The woman smiled innocently. "Why,magic, of course."John swallowed hard. "Okay, so you've changed us with somekind of magic. How long are you going to keep us like," heglanced down at his now very shapely figure and ample bosom,"like this?"The woman smiled. "Oh, my dear girls, you aren't done changing.Not yet." She turned to Marty. "Quick. Tell me your name."Marty looked puzzled for a moment, then replied. "Martina." Hiseyes widened as he heard himself giving a female.