She was shocked and was angry and started to blame me a lot. I just told her to lower her voice but she kept on talking. Suddenly, I placed my hand on...her mouth and said her to think of her kid. I was continuously taking advantage of her kid and her situation.She got mum and kept crying. I placed her kid on the sofa and left him to play with some toys at my shelf & said her to make it quick just for 5 mins. She didn’t say anything and was standing quietly. I took her hand and placed it on my. Her nipples were as big as erasers, hard, and protruding arrogantly. Her skin was smooth and firm, and I could see tiny blue veins running all over her pale breasts. When she moved the bulk of her breasts moved too. They just undulated with a motion that went into my balls like an electric shock. She dropped her slip and I could see her pussy buried in a forest of shiny, soft, mink-like hair. Her vulva strode out from her slightly rounded belly like modern sculpture, with protruding ruffled. No one was anywhere near him, and he knew he could get away with it if he wanted. It was something he had dreamed of often. His own private revenge. "Fuck it," he said under his breath. It was time. Mark unzipped his pants, pulled out his big cock and started to jack off. He hadn't cum for over a week, and his balls were full. They turned rock hard too, then a thick, heavy stream of jism squirted out and across the face of the hamburger bun. When he was finished a heavy, gooey load of sperm. I knew there was no hope of that.If anything I welcomed it because I knew there was no way out of thisplace now: the body I was trapped in, the apartment complex, or Bartonitself. Even if I managed to escape from her I would never be myselfagain. I would be lost and alone until the end of my days. At least withher I had a home; someone to... to look after me; to keep me safe.As soon as the descent began I felt the nausea and a grinding headachethat worked its way from the back of my head to the.