“Man her pussy is so tight,” Eric said to Paul. “It looks good.” Paul said back. “Oh man… you don’t know.” Paul smiled, “Actua...ly I do, I remember.” I said nothing and let them talk. I loved hearing how they love my wife’s pussy. It was so hot to hear her talked about like that, and to hear how they loved my wife’s pussy. Eric resumed deep fucking her again as he just couldn't seem to help himself. I could see Paul’s balls ever so often smacking against the side of Debbie’s face. She. Depres but we don't want to overdo it, now do we? I am going to give you something to help you sleep. The more rest you get, the faster your system will recover and, to be honest, we still have a lot of work to do on you. I have given you a pain blocker for now so that you can rest and I will be back to check on you in a while."Bagley turned and Pan could hear him clicking away at a desk terminal. In a matter of seconds, the world around him began to fade and he slipped into sleep again.The. Dominick began to feel light-headed due to the pussy smellthat seemed to be emitting from him. Dominick watched ashis reflection in the mirror. His legs grew longer whilehis thighs were becoming enshrined in a mass of solid fattytissue. He touched them. For all the meat on his thighs,they were still solid. His hips began to expand as well. Asthey did, the panties became tighter and tighter. It was asif the soft silky material was molding itself intoDominick?s body. As he grew, Dominick heard. We finally agreed that if the opportunity arose she would have sex with another man and tell me all about it. As it turns out she didn't have to tell me as I was there when it happened.It started when we went out for the night for a meal and a drink. I was doing the driving and Heather was doing the drinking. She was getting quite merry having had wine with the meal, plus a couple of gins in the pub before. Heather decided that we should go into a club as she fancied some dancing. I am not.