You'll get there."Jeff, of course, knew that Allison was already pretty good at doing love scenes. He'd had his eye on the tall white woman since the ...ay she'd walked into his class. He'd had plenty of opportunities to sleep with white women before, but he'd never had the desire. That is, not until he met Allison. When he was a teenager, he'd had a major crush on Mrs. Helen Jenkins, his English teacher, and a sexy white woman. But when he'd tried to make a move, she'd left him feeling like scum. Both stood with their heads bowed. Jim asked of their decision. "Well, my pets, what have you decided?"Trina spoke up. "Sir, Master, that bitch Sandra gave up the right to be our mother years ago. We now only have you to care for us. So, if you want to torture her ass, go ahead." Then, after a brief hesitation, Cindy added with an evil grin. "Can we help?"Jim knelt and held out his arms. Both teen girls ran forward and hugged and kissed him."Of course you can help, my pets. It might even be fun. My butt, previously neat and perky, was now hefty and curvaceous. My thighs had grown too: thin and athletic to one step short of chubby. This was getting ridiculous.“My fuckin’ ass grew!” I spat.Darla stepped out from the kitchen to inspect my stacked backside from all angles. “Well, it does look a bit bigger’n usual,” she conceded. I had finally made it to my feet, although I still felt unsteady, leading Darla to slip her arm around me to stop my teetering.“A bit?!” I squealed.“Fine, a lot.. He had gotten up and come over to kiss me. Then, two things happened; his tongue slid between my lips and his hand settled on my breast and squeezed gently. Then it was over, he pulled back and silently left the room leaving me with the feeling of a warm handprint on my breast and the memory of the first time a part of his body entered mine.I lay there with my eyes still closed, my head spinning full of erotic thoughts and images of my youngest son, his perfect body so solid and male, as I.