Ithen felt a pain as she attached two small nipple clips to my chest. Shetightened them until I was trying to call through the gag, and thenloosened ...hem slightly. She then spread an adhesive around my nipplesand over my breasts, and when it had become tacky, she fitted foam rubberfalsies to my chest sealing the nipple clips inside. To ensure that theyhad the desired effect, she poked one of the foam nipples and I felt theforce on the clip below it causing my body to respond. Then she. "I told myself, not for the first time, that we were simply two adults with needs and having a bit of fun that would not hurt anyone in the long run."Aughhh, God," I grunted, as 20 minutes into the session my throbbing erection was passing it's load into Alison's vagina. My hands were firmly cupping her breasts as I rolled my hips into her from the rear. It wasn't really my hands that helped her remain on her knees, however, it was the very firm widespread supports of her own outstretched arms. I saw a large family photo on the dresser.My target. His wife, presumably, the late Mrs. Holbrook. Two children.Little girls both. Three to die."Sure," I said. "Sit down here. Points to your Dad for trying, but wecan do better. What's your name? Do you have a sister? Where is she?"She put a comb in my hand, saying, "I'm Katie. My big sister Melanie isat dance class. She'll be home soon. Rachel's mother is bringing her."This was getting far too busy. Fortunately, I had Katie's soft. The breast forms were very realistic and were applied withadhesive. As they were positioned I loved the feeling of the weight ofmy new breasts. After the prescribed waiting period I was allowed tosit up. As I sat up I could feel the tugging feeling of my breasts andthe fact they fitted my skin tone was great. I made a few quickmovements to experience how they moved in a natural manner. The swayingof my breasts was exquisite. While my transformation was taking placewe talked if this was.