You pull tighter and I know its time for my next surprise and with my next downward motion I move my hand and take you all into my little mouth and al...ow you down my throat. You immediately grab my hair tighter and moaning I move my head faster and deeper moaning while you pull my hair tighter and tighter. Finally I pull back and resuming rubbing with my hand faster and faster&hellip, You finally cant take any more and push me back onto my back on the bed, and violently take my thong off,. I just got back from my jog.” “Don't worry about it. Take care, Dave!” “You too, Brenda!” As she got back in her car with a little smirk on her face. She flicked her eye brows up and bit her lip, thinking about Dave's upper body. Brenda still couldn't understand how her sister could date a man twenty years her junior, but now understood why she was attracted to him. Dave is a handsome man. He had dark hair and dark eyes, with a toned, masculine structure. This was the first time she saw just. I was nearly done and after choosing some make up (dark-red lipstick,some rouge, eye liner and eye shadow) I looked again at this picture... I wasn'tme anymore.On the picture I was a very well shaped woman in her late 20's with a greatlooking face and pert breasts. However, in the mirror in the picture my old mewas still showing. This was very nice! What a fantastic website!On the bottom of this page was one more button. "Transform me" it said. This waskind of odd, because in the picture the. Dad wasnt, but I could see his eyes were glazed over as they tried to track on me. Mr. Miller just smiled and motioned me to stand at one side of the table facing my father. I could see the confusion in daddys eyes as he mumbled. What&hellip,is happening? Mr. Miller walked up behind me and put his hands on my waist. He looked at my mothers prone form on the table, then he laughed. Youre about to get what most fathers only dream of. How the fuck does your daughter have such great tits when your.