I watched you, saw how good you were, so pure, and so full of light. So strong despite everything life threw at you. I admired and respected you. You ...eld me in awe, enthralled. How could I not fall desperately in love? You owned my soul before you ever realized I existed. I’m forever yours, Anniel.” She stared at him, mouth ajar. His eyes bore into hers, and she could see nothing but honesty in them. “I’m…I’m scared,” she whispered honestly. What she felt for him was overwhelming—scary. “I. Mark obliged with furious hard pounding accompanied by a chorus of his own grunts, the wonderful flesh on flesh slapping sound of his body against Alisa’s, and of course the wet sucking sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt.Al was squeezing Sophie’s big tits, playing with her sexy nipples and loving the feeling of her wonderful mouth around his cock. Sophie’s body was moving with the same rhythm as Alisa and Mark as Alisa’s face mashed into her wet pussy. Suddenly Sophie. I didn't feel frightened or afraid: there was just a numbness in my mind.I felt the harvest gold hair tumble unto my shoulders. There was a heaviness on my chest, and looking I saw breasts rising and falling with my breathing. My fingers were slim and small with a diamond ring on my right hand. My inner body bolded and moved as it reshaped its inner self. Squeezing my legs together, I could no longer feel my manhood. My cloths changed color. My black trousers became a dark royal blue changing. But above all else, when it came to the human heart, Florette knew lust. As Florette’s sad soft eyes gazed down at the slumbering young Marie, her chest rising and falling softly in deep sleep, finally free in dreamland, Florette knew it was her duty and that of her daughter Manon to free this young girl for a better future. They had a plan and the plan must work. Back in the basement of the huge stone chateau Jean was continuing his debasement of beautiful young Martine, the gorgeous blond.