He began to shrink, shedding inches of height and pounds of body fat,vanished by the magic of the pills. In moments he was a foot shorter,barely five...feet tall, and weighed about 110 pounds. His shirt was likea tent; the sleeves falling far past his hands. His undershorts slidoff his hips and sank down around his ankles.Now more changes hit. His hair darkened to amber and grew down past hisshoulders. His face rounded as the wrinkles and creases of age meltedaway. Wrinkles and signs of. He thumbed through the pictures until he got to the one Cole had sent him. He own had been cocky, confident, his best come-and-get-it fuck-me smile, taken right after he'd finished stroking himself to a messy climax thinking of Cole. Cole's picture was markedly different. The boy in that picture was not the same boy who had gone ballistic and tried to kill his younger brother; it just couldn't be. In his photo Cole looked shy, unbelievably sexy in his un-sureness, hair in his face, his perfect. My big boobs swayed as I worked my mouth up and down his shaft. The fabric of my thin nightie rustled around me. The bedsprings creaked. His face twisted in passion. He groaned, through his clenched teeth.“Mom!”His cock pulsed in my stroking hand. Salty cum spurted into my mouth. For the first time ever, I tasted my son's seed. My eyes closed as the thick and creamy delight spilled through my mouth. The flavor set all my taste buds alight. It was incredible. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from. This time he pulled out of her. Much to her displeasure. ‘Lick it clean’ he ordered and she did sliding off the bed, onto the floor. Her dress was still lifted up to reveal her well-fucked cunt. Cum was dripping down her thighs on to her stockings. She moved her hand to her pussy, scooped some of his cum onto her fingers and licked them. ‘Come on boys, gather round!’ she said and they moved into a circle around her. ‘No touching!’ she ordered. ‘I’m going to make you all cum on my face! It’s how.