'My God... How can he be this hard for me already, and how does he have this kind of length!? His father is nowhere close to this!'It is considerably ...ig for a sixteen-year-old.Matthew watches as his mother just stares at his hardening cock, resulting in it getting even harder just from her looking at it. He can feel his heart pounding. This feeling is incredible."... Aren't you going to get to work, like a good slut?" he lets his horny side talk.She blushes, quickly looking away. "Don't ever. The changes however were getting faster.There was only five minutes left in English when things got a hundredtimes worse. All the previous changes had happened instantly and Ibarely noticed them at first. This was different. My trousers wereshrinking! The legs kept shrinking until I was wearing very shortshorts. My boots were in full view! Then the shorts joint in the middleand tightened, forming a revealing miniskirt that was several inchesabove the knee. I knew that if I leant forward even a. In few or more than several seconds I was at her entrance, she was low moaning, and waking up. I put finger on her lips to shush her, but instead she started licking my finger. I had to call her name to get her to come back to reality. I had to call her name as low as I could, so I did it several times. Finally she walk up and had lost look on her face. She could not understood what was going on she looked back to make sure k**s were there. I said they are sleeping like cucumbers, so I started. Fortunately, my new spouse and I saw eye to eye when it came to fooling around with kin-folks. He didn’t give no never-you-mind if I got down on my knees for my pappy, my uncle or any one of a half-dozen assorted cousins that visited every now and then. I was grateful for that and promised to never be disloyal with any non-kin male no matter what he promised me or how handsome he was in the witching hour.It kind of irked me to keep my legs crossed in mixed company like at the store, the school.