Simon's world began to spin. He was going to say something, but Jen pushed him down onto his back, and straddled herself over him. "Come on little man." Jen squealed before assaulting Simon with more kissing. "moma wants more." She pressed her mouth even more aggressively than she had before against Simon's. Her tongue going deeper and deeper into his mouth. She took one hand and undid Simon's pants, pulling out his already erect dick. She began rubbing against it with one of her hands, using the other to maintain balance, and constantly, constantly kissing. Simon was reaching his limit. He couldn't even tell which direction was up anymore. Jen's kisses were relentless. Simon would have expected her to get tired, but each kiss was more aggressive, more wet, and with more and more tongue.
Simon, eventually couldn't take anymore, he pushed Jen, who jumped off of him. He held his head in his hands for a second, and then jumped off the couch, wobbling back and forth. Looking up, he suddenly realized what was making him feel so sick. Jen was taller than him now. Much, Much taller. Simon estimated that he was around...
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