I stepped forward check my height again, after what seemed like aneternity of subtle, slow changes and saw that I was 4ft 8in.??I felt myterror return...??I was a child again, and that scared me.??What had Idone???Why had I given up being an adult???I would have no freedoms.???Iput up a hand to push some hair behind my shoulder, and when I saw it Iput it out in front of me and then reached out the mirror which Icouldn't touch from there.??My hand was so fragile, so pure, sovulnerable and that I. “I'm going to fuck you until we both cream Jass, you'll like that wont you, my little slut?” “Fuck you” “That's the spirit Jasmine” and with that he pushed the head of his dick into my entrance. I knew he only used lube for one person, himself. Sometimes he would fuck me dry or with a little saliva, but that was just to hear me cry. For a moment I let myself get lost to sounds around me; the squeak of the bed each time he drove his dick into me, his heavy breathing in my ear that came and went. Then she came slowly and put her hands around my neck and started kissing my cheeks, my lips. I was totally taken aback, but then maintained my control over the shock and concentrated on the pleasure I was getting. She said, what you are doing. I was sitting on the bed, she started hugging me and telling me give me your dick, put it in my mouth. She was wearing black skirt up to the knees and a sleeveless light pink shirt. She was a sexy lady. I held her by the waist and started kissing her. She moved to where she could see better and watched his arm move up and down. He didn't notice her, and as his intensity increased, she saw more. Then he leaned back and she saw it. Her knees got weak as she realized she was going to see him finish. And he would have, but he noticed her and covered up. Dianne's hands covered her face in sudden embarrassment.He rolled down the window and begged her not to report him. She looked softly back and said, "I won't, I promise. I'm sorry I interrupted.