” That image fueled a surge, and she pushed her ass against my burgeoning erection. “Mmm, look who’s waking up! Dan, would you like to suck my c...ck?”The idea had already crossed my mind, but… “Tina, that may be a bridge too far. Too much, maybe too soon. Maybe never.”“Fair enough, no pressure; do you enjoy ass play?”“Um, my ass, or your ass?”She laughed. “Yours, obviously! We already know I enjoy it.” When I hesitated, she continued, “Have you ever tried it? Fingers, toys, beads… maybe a. The only thing in the room was a stack of pillows. There was a plywood wall dividing the room, and two holes had been cut out of the plywood, and thick electrician's tape ringed the holes. Must be to prevent splinters crossed her mind, and she smiled, oh god, the idea of getting a splinter in the cock...or the balls...and she started giggling at the idea. Joe asked, "What's so funny, Zoe?" She giggled, "I saw the tape around the holes, and I though how bad it would be to get a splinter. He cupped his new foundadditions in disbelief! They continued to expand right in his hands.The growth forced his fingers apart as the flesh wove its way betweenthem. His tits (at this point that was the word for them) began topress up and down his forearms. His elbows began to rise towards theceiling as more and more breast meat formed on his torso. Nick couldn'treally see it (as his hands were covering them) but his areolas werenow saucer sized. The growth was definitely pleasurable but it. Better u sleep now.And with this my mom closed her eyes. But now I started to convince her. I was shaking her and was requesting her but she was not getting ready for it. In the mean time my both the hands were on her boobs. So when I saw that my plan is not working I asked my mom to remove her blouse. I don’t know how I was getting all this courage. She didn’t said anything. So I considered it a yes from her.I unbuttoned all the 3 buttons of blouse. Suddenly she stopped me and asked me to lock.