Well I was wearing a tight t-shirt and a skirt till thighs. Soon I felt hot breathes on my leg!It was a guy of 20 maybe trying to find a boy at lower ...helf close to my legs. I found him peeking inside my skirt. Soon they were touching my body here and there by mistakes or purposely! Well soon I felt a hand over my ass. I thought that I should not let him but I found this quite arousing that getting used in public once again! So I let him doing what he was doing and this surely encouraged him.. .so fff ffull." Ben panted as his stomach started to bulge. But then I also noticed his skin was becoming lighter and he was really starting to sweat up a storm. I watched in amazement as my boy started to change right in front of me. Ben then made eye contact with me and smiled the warmest smile. Oooh daddy, I love them so much." Ben said gasping for air as the thick tentacle like penis continued to pump semen into my boy. "Thanks for all these cocks dad." Ben continued with a glazed look in. Ugh, my ex. We were just out of our relationship again. I didn’t like thinking about her, but she would find her way into nearly every waking thought or dream I had. Even when I was with Dan, I still would think of her and feel guilty. With every kiss, I would remember how she tasted, and I would start to feel that familiar self-hatred rise that had been ever-present in my life for as far back as I could remember. This self-hatred walked hand in hand with my depression and anxiety.I looked over. The woman was like a goddess of sin, rising and falling at his lap with such wanton lasciviousness, that she took his breath away. A single dainty hand twisted painfully in his hair as the other followed the lines of muscles along his chest and shoulders. His eyes feasted upon the sights of her delectable breasts swaying and bouncing with her every move, the arch of her neck, and her mouth opening with a groaning gasp. Then, as if she had lost herself to the power of their joining, Jessamine’s.