But watch I did.I watched the hair on my skin vanish and I felt my skin become softerand smoother than ever. My stomach shrank into a flat, tight litt...etummy and I was astounded as I watched round firm breasts push out frommy chest and hover ponderously in front of me gently jiggling andswaying with my each breath. I felt the weight of hair on my head andas it hit my shoulders.And then at last, as I watched in horror, I saw my manhood (andgenitals) slowly pulled inside me and then a tight. Gritting his teeth, and non-verbally indicating to his wife that he needed to be punished if he was going to get through this, Roger was able to ignore the clenching of his daughter's pussy as she came, again and again. Some part of him knew that she wouldn't be satisfied until he came inside her, and he thanked the stars that his wife had, in an attempt to make him suffer, forbidden him from cumming for the last few days, even as she restricted him to his new bedroom (a Barbie's Playhouse-like. She flirted more openly, instead of getting dressed before leaving the shower, she'd go from the shower to her room wrapped only in a towel, whether Lisa was home or not. I'd drive her to school ocassionally and get a hand job along the way, or she'd let me finger fuck her. On one of these trips to school, she was wearing a shorter skirt. As the traffic slowed, out of the corner of my eye, I seen her slipping out of her panties and put them in her bag. She fingered herself quickly and then. Am I going insane? Suddenly, a slap was administered across my face. You will answer me when I ask you a question, slave. He growled, I looked in his eyes, which roiled like molten lava. I swallowed thickly, trying to get a hold on myself. Yes, Master, I let out, timidly testing the waters, I want you in me, Master. The demon-like creature before me emitted a low moan, grabbing my face and setting his lips on my own, they were so hot I gasped in surprise, leaving my mouth open. My Master took.