I'm no longer a mouse. I have become Mouse!I went down the hall to the office while the kids were outside for recess. Mrs. Carmichael, the principal, ...as standing near the counter that separates the office staff from the real world. I asked her for a quick word.She looked like she couldn't be bothered. But when she glanced at me I saw her do a double take. She straightened up and looked at me quizzically for a moment and said, "Miss Dorn! You look different!"She seemed to spend a minute trying. "Philip paused. She was right--he was planning it in his head even before he got into the car. He was going to put on his comfy flannel PJs and drink hot chocolate and see if he could sit on June's lap while they watched TV. "I don't have to, June," he said, trying to make his voice sound mature. It was a difficult effect to achieve, sitting there in a leotard with his tiny legs bare and hairless, but he pulled it off. "Does this really bother you? I thought you were kind of enjoying it.". Ohhhhhhh... sweet... Jesus....Michael.... yessssssssss....... AHGGHHHHH!!!"With that she came with a violent shudder, her frail body spasming and twisting on my cock for a solid minute as I watched it slide in and out of her, gathering a ring of frothy pussy juice around the base. And then I was right behind her, pumping several ribbons of hot sticky cum into that twitching old cunt.We stayed like that for a while, and when I finally slid out of her she slumped to the carpet panting, her body. "Yeup, it's true why I like sucking him off so much." She said lauging, and winking at me.After awhile we both got ancied up again, and I asked my mommy if she could play with me tonight, she smiled, and nodded taking me by the wrist, and leading me to her bedroom, where dad would make love to her nearly every night. She started kissing me, and rubbing her hands all over my body, it felt so amazing until she broke the embrace, and said. "Mmm, baby how would you like to fuck your daddy?" My eyes.