He pushed in fast and purposefully, driving his hips forward as he pressed my down against the carpeted floor. Being on the floor made me absorb every...thrust – there was no give beneath me like there would’ve been on a bed and there was nowhere for me to go. I had to take each stroke of pounding aggression and feel it reverberate through my body. Scott came hard, forcing himself deep inside me as his fingers moved urgently between my legs, making me cry out and clench around his jerking cock. I. ...and more feminine.Even as that realization sank in, Morty's hands flew to his chest as he felt the fabric beginning to tighten as two small, firm domes began to rise from his chest. As Morty screamed out in a female's voice, the tits began to swell, gaining mass and heft. As the firm breasts swelled, his t-shirt began to groan under the pressure, quickly taking up the slack material and proceeding past that, the fabric straining over the swelling mounds of tit-flesh. Morty tried to pull it. He took hold of my hairs and try to push my head into his bumbs. He was screaming bhai bas mmmmmmmm ooooooooo mmmmmmmmmmmaaa iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii mmmmmmmmmm hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and jerking like anything. After sometime I left his ass-hole and started again to lick and suck his balls and the skin between the ball sack and his ass-hole. He was giving lustful sound effects; his deep breath and lustful sound filled the whole room; mmm aaaa hhhhh mmm iii ssss filled the room … saala harami madarchod gandu. And I've been having the weirdest thoughts lately." I picked up Steph's books by mistake and noticed she was now holding my phsyics book. I was about to say something, when she interrupted."Tell me about it," she sighed. "For some reason I'm thinking about Star Trek a lot. A lot of crazy, geeky, science-fiction thoughts. No offense, of course. And the weirdest thing was that I just found myself wondering about a math problem. Actually a bit of a story problem that you could solve with a bit of.