She wouldn’t be shy about tasting him, about owning him, and he could see her, stroking that tongue down his length. She would take her time to lick...him, enjoying him shuddering with each pass of her tongue on his flesh, causing him to pulse on her tongue. He would grow so much harder, his breath passing his lips hoarsely. He would guide his hand into her hair, and she would pause, smiling, loving the control over him. She would give it up easily though as he slid his hand into her hair,. I loved the feeling of the hardness in my hand, the soft skin and the outline of his veins on my fingers. I pulled my hand up and down on his cock, and then released it to find his balls. I cupped them slightly and squeezed just enough to feel their size in my hand and then released them, allowing my fingers to drag along the underside of his sack, on their way back to his dick. When I had my hand back wrapped around it, I pulled him with it. He let go of my breast immediate, and stood casing. ”The boy begins to panic, frantically scrabbling to his feet, but it’s much too late now. His body’s already absorbed enough of her essence.“What did you do to me!?” He shrieks, as the corruption begins to take hold. It might’ve been a trick of the candlelight at first, but his once petite form now sumptuously spills outward. His ass and hips generously shaking as he stumbles from one revelation to the next. He still couldn’t compare to Lilith, but with a body like this, he’d soon be the object. He said things he’d never come up with before and even said he’d leave Libby. I knew that was total bullshit. He’d never leave Libby. She paid the bills, completely supported him. He had it made.Why should I believe him? He’d already been married twice. No, he wouldn't leave Libby. More to the point, I wasn’t interested in drama or people leaving or having affairs. I just wanted to know about the size of a black man's cock."Ben, don’t talk like that. Nobody is leaving, nobody is splitting up..