I didn't have to finger her to know she was already wet, I could smell her fragrance from here. She unzipped my fly and started to lower herself onto ...e."Wait," I stopped her. "I want to eat you out, first." I know you do, but there'll be time for that later. All of this talk has made me crazy. I need you inside me, now!"Who was I to argue with that?I got home about three, after showering in Sinne's hotel room and then wandering around outside one of the smokiest bars in the metropolitan area.. Initially, Lisa was basking in the afterglow of sex, feeling too sated to really notice the changes going on...until of course, a flush of heat flooded her breasts. Lisa looked down at her chest and gasped. Were they getting smaller? Lisa loved her breasts, and she quickly grabbed them with both hands as if to stop their shrinking. It didn't help. "My tits...what's happening to them!?!"Lisa looked at Tara, who only smiled in response. As the last of her breasts disappeared, Lisa then felt a. We were both sitting there looking each other in the eyes while we masturbated the other right there in the airplane. My payback plan failed, however, and I think the slow motion of my finger was actually what she wanted. She squinted a little, opened her mouth about halfway, and inhaled deeply. I felt her thighs press against my hand and her pussy squeeze over my finger. She was actually starting to get off. I gave her a little smile and started sliding my finger in and out a little faster,. But this time is different. She told me a little while ago that she is sitting at her desk wearing a medium length, fairly modest and sensible pencil skirt, but underneath she has hold-up black stockings and a skimpy black lace G-string. And about ten minutes ago she confessed she had pulled her hemline up and started to play with herself through her panties. A flurry of messages later and I know she has pulled her panties to one side and is rubbing her soaking wet little pussy right there at.