.yes, so good. She looked at Jan over Brooke's flat belly. She reached over the girl's right leg to Jan's pussy. Jan and Dot had eye contact all the t...me watching each other pleasure her daughter. With her long slender legs wrapped tightly around Dot's shoulders, Brooke shook and trembled as she had yet another orgasm sucking on her mother's tit. Dot left Brooke's thighs and sat on the bed next to them and massaged the girl's swollen labia. Brooke continued to suckle on her mother's breast till. She had on a long dress of thin patterned blue material with nothing at all on underneath.Half way down in the thick bush there is an isolated street light that seems like a sort of forlorn hope that people won’t do whatever they are there for, in the dark trees.At the bottom, the path opens out to a large grass park, very wide, with a baseball patch in a corner but otherwise flat and without details or hiding places. There were high-rise buildings all around up above the trees, but in the dark. I need to once more kneel to reach her nipple I’ve grown so much, and I drain the first one after a few minutes of guzzling. She seems to have even more milk than before, but I too have more room in my stomach. Pulling at her other nipple, I drain every last bit, with a little room to spare. “Congratulations little one, the transformation is complete.” I stand up and realize that I’ve been taller than her for a while now, by several hands, and am definitely heavier. “Race you there!” I say, and. From his kit he retrieved a strange oil of his own concoction and with generous amounts poured on his palms as he prepared Emily's sex for the coming ritual.The voodoo Man's mutterings had now became a strange sing-song chant in some forgotten tribal dialect. Deep in her sex Emily could feel the oil go to work and her belly glowed with a strange inner heat.The voodoo Man worked his trade using his hands, his mouth, his thick black cock, and some of the strangely shape toys on Emily sex.Emily's.