Can you see me caressing my balls? No, because you aren’t watching. But I’m squeezing them and rolling them around in my hand. That causes me to l...ak even more, enough lube to not even need the coconut oil for once. My fist encloses around the hard, throbbing shaft and precum gathers at the top of the fist, but then runs down the fist onto my scrotum and ass. If you were watching, I might let you see me tease my ass, like you do when you suck my cock. I wish you could see my fist squeezing my. “HAHA!” Jenny laughed, that’ll teach you! Sandra gasped, backing against the wall for a moment as she came to the realisation of what had just happened.“Don’t you be chuckling at our mother squirt, she may just come over there and fuck you with it!”I quick thought in my mind and it was already happening. I grinned as mother’s penis stretched and grew, expanding in girth and length, her balls inflating as sperm began to fill them.Sandra smiled, gripping her new penis and stroking it with both. Perhaps because I refused to let my wife die I was scared to let my daughter live, and I felt I had no idea what to say to her about these changes, as if her questions were hieroglyphics. I watched Emily sprout into womanhood like a beanstalk from magic beans and where necessary this ogre chopped down the mystery surrounding this growth and found himself talking of periods and pregnancies over the dinner table. This explains too I believe why I bought the dog for her, as a companion in this. He pushed off blankets and blinked intothe dreary outside. "Where are we?" Not sure," Dave answered. "We're on the right road though, the map isin the glove box if you want to check."Simon stretched and yawned, then climbed into the front seat. He put onhis seat belt but did not go for the map. He learned how pointless doingso was days ago. Every time Simon tried tracking their course itreminded his father about switching to a different highway. They wouldhave been to their new home by now if.