This one was larger than the other two, and it was a metallic black with lighter shades of grey radiating down to the white tips of the large scales.T...e egg in Ricky’s hands shook violently. They all watched in utter fascination as it cracked with a loud metal popping from metal sound. A minute later it wiggled again, and the top third flew off. This time it sounded like metal being sheered.The shiny black head of a dracoling stretched up, and it screeched loudly in indignation. It blinked at. Were my breastssmaller already? I didn't think so, but it was hard to be sure from thisposition. The way he was staring between my legs made me wonder if myclitoris was already beginning to swell into something else."Of course it's started," he said contentedly. "I can feel it. My skin issmoother already." At least I've cleaned up for you," I said heavily, letting my body sighinto the bed and staring at the ceiling."What?" I got you off cocaine and the drink, I only have a couple of glasses. Only her position as their boss kept her ass from being slapped each time she passed. They all loved their jobs now, since the office had become a non-stop orgy, and weren't going to risk them.What remained Maria's most trying torment during the week was the tape. She couldn't get the accusations of her "new" self out of her mind. Had she really sacrificed her own life to work? What the bimbo plaything show to her really happier than she was? She had made the mistake of popping the tape in. I remember that I was back in the bathroom with mom. We were both naked on the floor and she was on top of me, plunging that deliciously tight pussy up and down my cock. She was moaning and whimpering and kept telling me how much she loved to fuck her son’s big hard cock. Even though it was just a dream, it was prime evidence of how much I needed to feel my mother’s pussy again. The only way for that to happen was to fuck her for real. For that, I needed help.I couldn’t ask my sister, to whom I.