My tits heaved more. My hips danced and undulated. Such rapture shot through my body as my married cunt pleased my son.“You want to lean forward, to...,” I groaned, doing that, planting my hands on Jalal's shoulders. My tits dangled before him. He pulled his hands away, just watching my big mounds sway as I fucked up and down his cock. “This changes how his dick moves inside of you.”“It's so fucking good,” groaned Jalal. “Mom, your cunt... It's amazing.”“Ooh, yes, Mom, you look so hot as you ride. It throbbed with my heartbeat. It thrust out of my fiery bush, my pussy lips wrapped around it.It had grown fast. Within an hour, it had gone from a little clit smaller than my nipple to a massive cock thrusting out before me. No one knew what caused futanari syndrome, though it was slightly more common in Japan than anywhere else in the world.Hence the name.“Come on,” Allie said, the water matting down the ends of her pigtails as it soaked. She gleamed, looking so sexy.”“Remember, we have to. She looked around the room and continued."Are you a regular here?" Couple of times a month, since February," he replied."Different girl each time?" No. Actually you're the first."Megan looked at him dubiously."What about your wife?" she asked."I'm not married." Really? Why not?" You ask a lot of questions," Dave told her.Megan shrugged. "I'm like that." I guess I've never met anybody that I felt comfortable enough with. I sat back and watched my sister's marriage turn to shit and I just don't. Were you never tempted to use their power onyourself?" I was, but as Director of the FBI and an internationally recognizedfigure I could hardly become someone else just like that. No, I wassaving any transformation I chose until either I was ousted as Directoror I became old and retired. I wanted to transform both of us then, bothme and Clyde." Clyde Tolson. So he *was* your lover?" He was the love of my life. The times we lived through required us to becircumspect about our relationship, but.