He felt fully alive, fully a man, in big a way he never had before. Her breasts — could anything feel so pliable, such a delight? They melted into his hands as he squeezed them, fondled them, played with them. He softly stroked her belly and traced his finger tattoo along her thighs. With a sudden roll, she was on him, kneeling on top of him, then lowering those glorious tits, lowering still further — sex would she really — oh god — And her breast was in his mouth. Tony felt like he had departed this earth, gone to heaven. Her arms were around him. She kissed his forehead lovingly and cradled him against her like a baby, indeed he felt like a oral baby now, sucking, boobs nursing from one nipple, then the other, licking between them, savouring them. Only the shaking of her arms and the occasional moan revealed that she was just as aroused as he was, if not more. His hands were free to explore her, and he did. Her ass felt just as awe-inspiring as before. He was scrambling to sex cover himself as he yelled back, “Hi Jill. He didn't say it but I knew he was too. Don't-" “No. Not every night. They both giggled tattoo together. “And if you could change back?” Oh yes! As she sat down in front of me again she sat with her legs open a bit. I asked playfully. “Did you enjoy last oral night?” Daddy asked. His erection was pitching a massive tent in his boxers and he needed to get rid of it. Things had gotten so weird that she would follow boobs any logical thought, no matter where it went, as long as it explained what was happening to her. I had to cum in her. I landed by his feet, struggling to get back on my feet. I came up behind her, leaning big over as if to hand her a beer. She was older than Ashley and Rachel, but she was very close friends with them.