Unsure of what he was wanting, I just let him tug me up like a rag doll. "Take your shirt off," he demanded quietly. I bit my lip and did what he sai.... Not like he hadn't seen my breasts a million times before. I pulled my tee over my head and let it drop to the floor. He immediately turned me around and pulled me against him. His heat to my back and his breath against my neck sent chills over me. My flushed nipples begged for attention and my legs trembled. His rough hands caressed my body. " Oh my," whispered Sarah. The pot and the booze had not made her lose her sense of reality quite yet."Well, since Jack here is the only one at this party who has not seen my panties," growled Kim looking directly at Bob, "I guess it will be my skirt."Kim stood, crouching a bit to avoid a tree limb that supported the ceiling. She slowly slipped her stretchy black skirt over her hips. Bob's earlier guess regarding thong or no thong was true. Kim stood and awkwardly whirled around showing off her. I whimpered. My eyes rolled back into my head at the feel of him in me. His dick pumped in and out of me. His crotch smacked into my rump, the sound echoing through our hotel room. The bed creaked and groaned, adding its passion to ours.I trembled, the rushes of delight surging through my body. His every thrust sent another wave of euphoric bliss through me. I cooed as my brain drank it in. My mind loved it. I worked my hips, matching his rhythm as he pounded me harder and harder with all the. (Chrissy) You seem to flirt with transformations into little girls. Is that something you would like to experience?(Jen_Adams) Yes!(Chrissy) :)(*Bash) Not permanently though?(Jen_Adams) Well of course not! I would like to grow up!(*Bash) Like in "Spare The Rod"(Chrissy) Even in "The Wishing Well"(Jen_Adams) My idea on that is "The Wishing Well".(Chrissy) Great minds! :)(Morpheus) What about being forced or trapped that way and being humiliated by supposed loved ones?(Anthony) Hey Jen, I wish.