"So," she said to our young neighbour. "I hear you've been fucking my husband."Leanne looked puzzled, not quite sure how to take her tone of voice. "W...ll, yeah," she said, guardedly. "You know..." You're a very naughty girl," Lisa interrupted, stepping in front of Leanne. "He's a married man, and I need him to fuck me!"Leanne couldn't meet her eye. "But..." she stammered."So, to make it up to me," Lisa continued, "you're going to get him ready to fuck me, right now. And you're going to get me. The effect this time was a bit different than I had anticipated. Touch-Me (I immediately dropped the "Baby" from her name, though she was quite a Babe now), had grown and aged to somewhere near Darci and Jeannie. But compared to their clean-cut appearance, Touch-Me was downright sultry, almost to the point of slutty.Her chest hadn't filled out anything like Darci's, despite my dead-on aim with the enlarger, nor was she as tall. Instead she had an average, though firm chest, and a face with full. He started to follow her out when Danielle placed her hand gently on his forearm, her gaze meeting his before sliding away."Tell her I never meant to hurt her." Tears pooled in her eyes once more, leaving fresh tracks down her cheeks. "I know I killed her love for me, but I don't want her to hate me too."Scott looked down at the softly sobbing girl and felt nothing but sympathy for her. He had come here with the intention of kicking ass, not needing to take names. Now he found himself looking. Sylvie whimpered from both pleasure and pain.Then he began to spank her non-stop until her asscheeks wee bright red."I'm ready, baby!" she called out."I'm so ready. Do me now, baby! Do me now!"Nodding in agreement with her request, Bruce slowly worked the huge plug from her anus and after a brief gander at the gaping hole staring him in the face, slammed his very respectable cock up his wife's rectum."YEAH!" she yelled, thoroughly satisfied with what he was doing to her.The desk must have been.