At a more sedate pace, she walked across the flagstones that led to the front door, and went inside.John wasn't pacing. He wasn't agitated.He was sitt...ng in his chair, watching the tube, drinking his third beer."I'm home," she called out."'kay," he responded, not looking her way.She got the pen and pad they used to make a grocery list on and took it outside. She handed it to him without comment.He wrote, and when he returned it, she saw he'd put his address on it too."If you're out for a run. “Suck it like a good girl baby!” He moans .As I suck the woman moves my body pushing my ass down. I feel the glass bowl touch my tiny balls. “Baby drain his cum now” my asshole still gaped the cum rolls out. She moans as she rubs my ass. Yes baby push it all out she moans. My ass farts cum as I push, my wet rim making a slapping sound as my puckered asshole drains all the cum. Oh that’s a good girl she moans. I hear the bowl sit on the dresser. The woman gently pulls my legs out from under me. He chose a Thursday because it was the day that her housekeeper wasn't at the house and she had no set appointments or engagements, basically it was her rest and relaxation day and she wouldn't be missed by anyone. That morning he stood looking in his closet then finally decided on what he wanted to wear and dressed in a pair of jeans and a work shirt with the logo of the local gas company embroidered over the left breast pocked. He took down the aluminum work order case from his shelf and put. . I began to loose my balance. I looked down and noticed a network of veins below the surface of my breasts. They began to feel hard instead of soft. My nipples began to tense up. Firmer . . . harder . . . damn it hurt! They were so swollen!Over the next minute . . . time seemed to accelerate. I was helpless as my body shifted and warped into a configuration that I never could have imagined. When the tingling stopped . . . I could only stare at my new form. I put my hands to my face in shock..