"No...just go ahead an' do it already so we both know you got taken by somecrazy old....." Sharon began, meanwhile Brittany had already downed thelitt...e bottle and looked up confused as she saw Sharon just vanish rightin front of her. "Uh oh what have I done?" Brittany asked then clapped herhands over her mouth as the voice that came out was not hers but Sharon's.a tingle then began to fill her entire body as her clothing seemed to begetting bigger; reaching back Brittany felt her mother hips. Jan was wearing the same hotel robe she had worn the night before. After she gave Bob a cup of coffee he smiled his thanks. He just held it while he waited for his breathing to return to normal and then said, "How much did you see?"Jan just shook her head. "I don't know. I heard those wonderful noises Jill was making. I apologize. I'm really not a voyeur. But Bob, it was so beautiful." She grinned and said, "I guess it's fair to say Miss Peters achieved orgasm!" Bob sipped his coffee and Jill. I pushed his face away when he kissed me,though."None of that," I said. "We're just testing the new equipment while itlasts... I don't want to suck on your ugly face." That works," he responded, and dropped me onto the bed. In minutes, hewas gracelessly kneading my chest like it was dough and expertlygrinding his rather considerable member into my brand new, and utterlycompliant, girly parts.The next morning, by the light of day, I, still a woman, was horriblyembarrassed by the whole affair. He. And he was taking his time, being careful, so I assumed he was being neat. Of course, he was holding my nipple to keep my tit steady, a fact I was delightfully aware of. What a slut I am! Getting turned on just because a man is holding my nipple, as if having my pussy lips fondled for hours wasn't enough! He was actually writing well below my nipple, and on the under curve of my tit his message to others wouldn't be seen all that well.The strange thing was, he seemed to be writing from.