More than once, my arousal spiked and another fantasy almost took hold of me. Luckily, I managed to keep my emotions in check long enough for them to ...ome to a stop. For the past few minutes, I had been discretely followed them, diving behind cover each time she glanced in my directions. Of course, I knew I was doing nothing wrong, but sneaking around someone made the entire ordeal more exciting. But the real excitement started when the stallion came to a stop. The beautiful cop dismounted the. Opening it quickly, he took out a big pink marker and jotted in the first chart entry: "32 AAA."Poor Stacie hated this part of the day. I think he would have preferred to have returned to the verbal humiliation than undergo this new daily ritual. But even as he followed the new procedure, I noticed him growing more anxious about the possibility that in deed his breasts would grow. He often asked if I thought his breasts might grow and I assured him that anything was possible. I was very. I bit my finger. My eyes ran down his body, noticing the outline of his cock through his thin khaki shorts. He got on his knees at my feet. He lifted my legs up and draped them over his back. The chair creaked as he put his weight on the end of it. He kissed my inner thigh as he slowly made his way towards me. At each touch it was getting harder for me to breath. He kissed my pussy through the thin, wet layer of panties that were covering it. I took a sharp breath in. My eyes closed as he. Dana paused for a moment, her face wrinkling as the finger penetrated her ass…. something was wrong. ‘You love it,’ Jonathon told her, his voice husky… and Dana’s face cleared. She DID love it. It felt so good… full, strangely erotic… naughty… naughty… Moaning she squeezed her breasts harder, riding his dick and his finger. Robert watched from his seat on the chair, completely aghast… Dana never allowed ANYTHING near her ass! And now Jonathon just told her that she loved it, and she obviously.