Yes.She didn’t. What did it hurt after all? He was just curious. She was sure he’d never felt a female’s sex before. Better his momma than some ...irl he barely knew, she rationalized.His hand then slid softly down to the knee further from him, and he slowly pushed it, opening her legs more. Mary let him. Why? I should stop him! His hand traveled back down her inner thigh, and resumed its caressing. Mary knew she must be oozing by now. She worked hard to control her breathing. She felt a bit of. "So you like me touching you?" "No" I replied. "If you say so", he said with a laugh. He pulled up and switched the engine off. He scratched his nuts and laughed. Then he placed his arm over my shoulders squeezing my shoulder with his large meaty hand. I was shaking nervously as he stroked his hand over my hard cock and thigh. "You’re a very pretty boy," he said as he ran his fingers through my hair. I pulled away. "Relax. I know you’re gay." "No, no, I...” Before I could say anymore he leaned. With the tingling sensation came the thought ofher becoming... bigger! She looked on in horror as her body changed withthe start of her growing larger and gaining height.Jennifer watched her beautiful pink tutu begin to dissolve all aroundher. Yelling out: "No! Not my ballet outfit!" The tears started wellingup.Her pink leotard was changing before her, splitting in two as the colorshe loved washed away. The two small straps which held up her leotard onlittle shoulders grew wider, spreading out. M-thank you aunty.A-sirf thank you se kaam nhi chalega. She said this and came close to me and pressed my dick from over the pant.M-aah… Yeh kya kare raho?A-jyada sharif mat ban.She removed my pant and said, “Mera bhatija bada ho gaya h”. After saying this she took my cock and started doing my foreskin up and down. She gave a shout to khyati and told her to come inside with oil. Khyati came inside with oil and there was a smile on her face. I asked her why are you smiling? She told me that “Mom.