Finally she was rewarded with the taste of her own son's cum filling her mouth. So much cum that she could not swallow it all as it leaked out of her ...outh around her lips and dribbled down her chin.Jason could not take anymore, he was almost crying as he told his father:"Dad, I'm sorry, I have to go to the bathroom, really badly. Bye."Collapsing back on the bed, he closed his eyes and tried to catch his breath. He felt his mother take the phone from his hand and he looked at her as she resumed. I stood up as he lay on his back sobbing. I stood over him with my high heelson either side of his head. He looked up through his teary eyes to see mypowerful body and large breasts. I lowered myself and sat on his upper chestwith my legs extending forward on the sides of his head.It would be so easy to squeeze him to sleep with a neck scissor, but I wantedto hurt him some more. I moved up on him until his chin rest on my crotch andadjusted his head by pulling it up by the hair and gripped the. .”He looked up. The hound was right there, turning around toward him! Monday somehow ended up back in the hallway, behind the dog! But he had run through one of the doors! How could this be? he asked himself, confused and desperate. He threw himself through another side door. Now he was on the other side of the hound, again, but still in the hallway! It turned to regard him. Monday ran around the corner.“Hey, ugly!” I yelled from the other side of the stairwell, and the hound turned toward me.. He started to strip me. I wanted to punch him, butall I could do was flail about, making his task harder. He resorted toripping off my shirt. Eventually, I was nude. My spasms had slowed and Iwas still full of energy but unable to control my muscles. To makematters worse, I was transforming. He didn't seem concerned. He left theroom and I could tell he was rummaging around in my things, upstairs.My transformation took about thirty minutes, and I suspect it was thereason I could not control my.