He'd been out in the malls again, this time just watching the babes and getting sexual inspiration for his masturbation session when he went home that...afternoon. He loved the variety of sexy babes he saw as he walked around, pretending to shop but really just checking out the female landscape that surrounded him. He loved how nicely young women and teenage girls bodies developed and he loved how the women today seemed to dress just to show off their figures -- their tits, their asses, their. It’s all very strange and unusual, but very sexy at the same time. He licks his lips, finding himself sexually attracted to himself. Then he sees the tongue—his tongue!Normally for Marshall, if he were to have woken up to this before all this started, something like this would have freaked him out. He wouldn’t know what to do. But it really doesn’t come as a surprise to him. Well, it does simply because it makes him so beautiful, but the changes not so much. With so much change already. I could see nothing through the closed curtains. I wondered if a thermal imager would have let me see some of what was going on.I still didn't want to believe what I had seen. There was nothing I had done that would make Jean betray me. I mean, I had been in exactly the same position as her. I barely saw her, but I wasn't running off to screw the nearest woman. So what was so different that she would think about fucking Windy bloody Miller? Nothing. She despised him. At least that's what she. In this position I can lick her sweet pussy and if she wants, she can tease my dick with her hand. With my tongue in her pussy teasing her clit, my hands caressing her boobs, she starts playing with my dick. My heart skips a beat feeling her bend and cautiously suck my dick-head into her hot mouth.It’s not the best blow I’ve ever got but at least she’s trying. I wonder if Jane has any experience in that department. As she sits up I can hear her panting and without prompting she takes her pussy.