I struggled to be a single parent we both became very close and did everything together and paul never went with out anything. As paul was growing up ... noticed he was growing up to be a nice young man and when I used to bath him his penis would get bigger when I washed him and it turned me on knowing I made him grow . As paul got older he took a bath buy him self . I missed Bathing him and seeeing his penis grown as I washed it it made me so horny . I wanted to see his penis again and make it. His hair became long, black, and lustrous. His hands became thin and feminine. He felt a gnashing of bone as his body shrank and reformed. His hips flared, waist narrowed. His movements became more fluid. Even his skin changed from a pasty white to a creamy shade of olive.Despite the many changes and the confusion swirling about his brain, Davy continued toward the Mexican camp. Suddenly, he doubled over in pain as he felt a sharp tug in his groin. A gust of cold wind lifted the cap from his. As I did, my erect penis stood straight out. Emily smiled and crouched down, running a finger along my dick; she then kissed my head and slid my penis into her mouth. She started licking and sucking slowly, but then started to pick up the pace. "Oh Emily...that feels great!" I say as I lean back against the counter. She picks up the pace, fitting almost all my penis into her mouth. "Emily, I'm going to cum," I continue after a bit. I knew I wasn't going to last long, as I felt pressure building. For lovers they indeed were, in mind and heart if not yet in deed. Though that day won’t be long put off, I fear, no matter how determined their resistance. She worried that she’d made it even harder on them by escalating a sexual tension already certain to be omnipresent in such close quarters.Mostly, she wondered at her own motivations. I spoke to them of kindness, of comfort, of sharing ... but didn’t all my choices ultimately devolve to my own benefit? I got everything I wanted, but left.