"Okay chain, do your thing!" She takes the panties, and rubs them all over the dull metal, then places the chain around Anthony's neck.She stands ther... in awe as she watches the amazing figure of a man begin to change. Her mouth agape as the body begins to shrink in height. Anthony's legs lose their hardness, becoming soft and round, the hair shrinking back into the skin, becoming smooth. The six-pack of stomach muscles loose their shape, rounding out to a small belly. His firm pectorals grew. Many times did my girlfriend jack my cock off, but a tiny and gentle female hand dint compare to having the big rough hand of my best friend wrapped around my shaft. I felt him moving, and then I got slapped. When I did open my eyes, he had his dick right in frot of my face. I couldn't help but lick it, and to be honest, I enjoyed it so much I had to swallow his cock. I sucked so much that night, and felt free inside. He kept calling me his bitch-boy but I don't care, I was so into sucking his. Vashti wasn't someone who limited herself to one lover at a time.Or even at the same time.Nevertheless, she was admirably open and honest about the extent of her sex-life beyond Captain Kerensky's bed. In that regard, the colonel could never be accused of deception. She had never contemplated having a love life that was any less promiscuous than it already was. Vashti enjoyed sex with men just as much as she did with women. She got so much pleasure out of sex that she saw no good reason to. I thought she would have had a shower, we had sweated heavily into each other, and so much of my sperm had flooded into her that some was even now seeping out from her glowing cunt."I love the feeling of spunk oozing from me when I get home; I love the stink of sex on my body." She spoke over her shoulder as she swiftly put on her panties and bra."I hope you get back to camp still smelling of me." She leaned over and sucked my tongue into her mouth. Her body odour, a mixture of our combined.