I leaned in closer, feeling his hardness grow against my thigh. He stopped. ‘I don’t think I’m up for it.’ He didn’t meet my eyes as he spok.... I ran a hand through his hair, feeling the curls wrap around my fingers. I squirmed so that I was sitting across his lap, my head nestled in the nook formed by his neck and shoulder, my legs hanging over the side of the chair ‘Can you hold me at least?’ ‘Always,’ he said as his arms tightened around me, our lips touching for a fleeting kiss. We stayed. .." Istopped mid sentence trying to fight the tears that started to form in myeyes. "I'm turning into a mutant. What should I do?" If I were at your place turning into a mutant wouldn't be the first thingI would worry about." Sob, what do you mean?" Goodwill you're turning into a hot chick. That would be my majorconcern." My problem is a lot bigger than that I think, let me show you." I saidand started to remove the coat. Then I spread my wings to their full size."Okay that's a problem, so if I. I can't have you going anywhere I don't want. And you would get far too greedy if you had two hands available," Miss Rose explains. "Thank you, Miss Rose," the girl replies. Miss Rose stops the girl's hand for a moment. She pulls the fingers out of the slave's pussy. Ashley can see the girl's juices dripping slowly from her fingers. The slave lets out a small whimper of protest, but controls herself. Miss Rose bends down and places 2 of her fingers into the girls soaking cunt. The slave smiles. She turned around and pressed up against me -- baby and all-- we kissed (like Deb I thought) and I could feel the texture of her skin change to a soft sensitive feel. She wanted touched and rubbed, I accommodated her, pulling her tight I rubbed her ass and back, up to her neck and ears (repeat until a woman is in total heat). I dropped to my knees and started sucking her swollen breasts (no milk --but ok) soon she was pushing them into my mouth as I switched from on to the other. There is a.