"Hmmmm...Good girl." Sharon climbed between her daughter's legs and spread then nice and wide. "But, it's your turn." Sharon began to gently nibble...her daughter's inner thighs. They were warm and soft. Anna giggled and grabbed the sheets. She looked down to watch her mother eat her pussy for her. As her tongue danced across her clit, she lifted he hips up and pressed against Sharon's face. She felt a couple of fingers slide deep inside of her. She could feel her mother pressing. In week 2 the changes started to accelerate and entered what I like tocall the "noticable" stage. I grew breasts. Tiny small A-Cup tits, butbreasts nonetheless. My hair started to grow out and turn blonde. Yeah.That Wednesday was a shock. I woke up and the first thing I see in themirror is this long silky shoulder length blonde hair on my head. Andlittle boobs on my chest. I fainted at the sight and when I woke uplater I still couldn't believe what I was seeing in the mirror.My hips had gotten. Due to the bright Los Angeles sunshine flooding his office, John couldn’t see anything, but that problem was solved by pressing another button. Automatic blinds shrouded the office in darkness, now making the screen seem even brighter.John saw a topless woman, one who looked suspiciously like Dana Jones, enthusiastically masturbating an unknown man. Then he noticed another man standing behind her. Although it was an obscure angle, it looked like he was fingering Dana. As if reading his mind,. The skirt she wore was actually short and her hot thighs could seduce any man. We exchanged greetings and I started to bid goodbye with all the good times we had. She started crying and pleaded me not to leave. She took me to the stairs where no one could notice us and hugged me. I was bit surprised and didn’t know what to do. At one point it was her marriage and at other, it was my love. Then the hug turned into cuddle later intense cuddle. I moved my hands all over her body and could feel an.