As the spirit of the season left Tiff, it swept into her mother who was so awash in hormones she'd slumped against the door to masturbate. As she slid down the door, having turned her back to it, her swelling backside pressed more firmly against it, slowing her descent. Her lengthening legs pushed the hall carpet down the hallway as they stretched while she slid. Her mounting bosom became much more than a handful to the slender hand that was fondling her right breast. She needed it so badly right now - and she knew no less than 375 different ways to give it to herself. But she also knew 692 ways to enjoy it with a partner - 827 if she wasn't picky about gender, and why should she be.
She felt a need to give - and give generously fill her body. A need... to give her body - but also a need to give the gift of Transform or Dare. Oh yes, she would go and give herself and the game to anyone she met - starting with...
Sat Dec 25 20:40:41 2010