"You ought to see your cock and balls, Jordan. They look like they're gonna be every bit as big as mine." "I'd like to see them, too," muttered Jord...n. "My frigging stomach is so big, I can't even see my feet right now." All of a sudden, Jordan began to feel her stomach rumble and tremble. Before both girls' eyes, her bloated tummy began to reduce in size. Jordan could feel the strange sexual energy from Summer's juices spreading throughout her body, making her feel stronger and more. She checked her watch, 7:20, they had just three hours. The door shut softly, he pulled her to him and sought her lips with his. They necked as the fresh new lovers they were, hot and heavy, tongues engaged, hands roaming. Desire for the other had been simmering for weeks, and as they clutched and felt, that desire was beginning to boil. She was getting so warm she needed to shed her clothing, to feel the cool air in the room. They stepped apart then with eyes locked the two began to pull off. He made a few small thrusts then pulled out. I suggested it might be easier for me to sit on it.So he sat up and held his cock up and I applied more lotion to it and stroked it. I sat on it facing him and it was much easier to take when sitting on it and being able to control it. I was able to actually go up and down on it at a slow pace and it felt more good than painful at this point. We pulled out and tried a lot of different positions. Doggystyle with me up on all fours was hardest for me. Although Olivia isn’t sure if she believes these rumors, it both frightens and excites her to think about what’s really on the other side of the dilapidated walls. The strangest thing is that since she turned nineteen a few weeks ago, her connection to the house has grown even more intense and she can feel it silently beckoning her inside each morning as she passes by it on her route. As she stands staring through the scattered morning light, she blinks nervously as the cold wind softly.