Sarah's impulse grew every second....every second the fear disappeared and the desire increased....the desire to squeeze your cock tightly....soon her second hand, after a jolt, also approached and began to touch it.....one touch, two touches, three touches....soon she began to masturbate it....
You couldn't say anything, overwhelmed by a wave of pleasure....a pleasure you had never felt as a man....
For a moment you thought of Martha, the girl you arrived on the island with, the girl for whom you had immediately felt an emotion, the girl who had transformed in front of you into a donkey and with whom you would have wanted to mate....but she had transformed faster than you and in the meantime she had also moved away......
Now there was Sarah....still unaware of what would soon happen to her....with her strong hands on your cock.....
Sarah even knelt down....her jeans for earth, her Onitsuka Tigers on her feet sinking into the wet ground....
You have always loved women's feet, the thought of Sarah's feet inside her shoes made you even hornier....
At that precise moment, Sarah, also deeply horny, moved her head closer, moved her mouth closer....it didn't take long for her to open it and start taking your cock....initially with difficulty, given its size...but then, after several attempts, she began to succeed....she started sucking your cock with her mouth, while holding it tightly at the base with her hands....
At that moment, your eyes caught an image: Sarah's ears, until recently small and cute, were now pointed, deformed at the base and laterally, and above all they were starting to grow.... without her noticing.... she was too busy sucking your cock..... She too, Sarah too, like Martha before, you, her friends, had been cursed by the Island....