This must be the first of the potions' effects, she thought. I can resist it though, she reassured herself, as she pretended to fight her body's renew...d yearning to become a bimbo. For now all she could do was hide in the farthest stall from the door and wait out the changes. She had the foresight to remove her bra, and was glad that she had decided to wear a sweater today, though she knew she would regret its low neckline in a few minutes.There goes my waist again, she thought distractedly,. She shivered a bit and squeezed my hand. I understood she had cummed again. I shifted positions and continued fucking her, changing my speed occasionally. All my experience had given me a great stamina to last in bed. I was fucking her for a long time, mostly in doggy style and in missionary position itself. My cousin cummed a number of times, and I finally had a huge orgasm. I unloaded all of my seeds deep in her, filling her womb up. I didn’t remove my dick, instead I kept it inside her and. ’ Mark produced a bag from the closet of the empty room, and they agreed to meet down the hall in a few minutes. Erin rushed to the break room behind the nurse’s station and changed, spending a little extra time on her makeup. She was glad she’d brought something besides jeans, and when she met Mark in the Oncology waiting room, she was dressed in a forest green sweater tunic over matching winter tights, a festive Santa hat with bells on her head. In her leather boots with 3′ heels, she was. The three of them descended onto a large mattress on the floor – Princess in the middle sucking Jenny’s slutty cunt with John behind her feeding his cock into her tight twat. Jenny held the ch1ld’s head – directing her long tongue to her most sensitive parts while John hammered away trying to breed the next generation. Suddenly the faint background music that nobody noticed was replaced by the raucous voice of Jenny’s boss Cynthia “Jenny your fuckin’ ex, Jonathon is in reception – do you want.