...weaker and weaker still!Gary looked at the hand she'd used to begin this transformation.It was the wrong hand! It was the left one, but that was fo... the girl transformations...She shrunk down and down in size, getting smaller and smaller by the moment..."Oh no!" she cried aloud. "If Gary went from a sixteen year old girl to a six year old... a ten year difference... what's going to happen to me going from thirteen?!"The transformation was happening so fast now, Gary got so dizzy the room. For a moment, she felt like she couldn't breathe. Instinctively, she gagged, as her hands flailed in vain, with her arms still pinned under his lower legs. He held his cock in place, staying perfectly still while Gayle whimpered and gagged on his thick dick. Then, slowly, he retreated himself from her throat and out of her mouth. Gayle gasped, coughing up thick globs of phlegm. She felt gross and wanted to break free and do anything to wash the taste of her mouth.But no quarter was given,. I then added one more finger with two and inserted three fingers in her ass.She started moaning again. But she was riding my dick very well. The I forgot her comfort and started fingering her ass with four fingers and she started shouting loudly. I was afraid that some body will listen and catch us. But I think Rosy was aware of the office very well, and nobody came for us. She was shouting and slapping me telling ‘Fuck me you ass, Fuck my ass, Make me your slave and kill me, make me your whore. Listening to their moans had me getting wetter by the moment. I have to hold out. I think to myself. Pretty soon the blondes are getting louder and louder. I can't resist it anymore. My left hand wanders to my breast, gently massaging it. I sit up, take my light cotton tee off. Running my hands over my body, I unclip my black lacy bra and my breasts fall free. My hands go to my nipples. Squeezing them ever so gently. Soon they stand erect and tall. I slip my thumbs in the sides of my thong and.