I could see the muscles ripple under the man’s dark skin, the cheeks of his ass tightening with each powerful thrust. “Yeh, egh,egh, egh,” grunt...d the man. “You like my black cock, white bitch?” With each thrust I could hear the black man’s sweaty thighs, balls, and belly slap against the blonde’s white ass. They suddenly switched cameras, and I was treated to another close-up of the huge black cock plunging in and out of the swollen, clutching cunt-hole. Shiny milk-like cunt juice dripped. "Mmm, good morning!" she yawned and stretched out softly. "Just can't stay away from me, can you?" she winked, and before I knew it, I was on my back and she was on top of me. DESTINY: I've never taken control before. I didn't know what to do. But she was shocked, too. Me? Taking initiative? Wow, I must be really dedicated. But how could you not be dedicated to someone like... her? She was looking at me. Her body was trapped between my legs beneath me and her arms were pinned against the bed. More importantly, she realized she was growing much, much stronger, and after a freak accident at a skyscraper, learned that her skin was highly resistant to damage, and that she could fly!Chris' transformation was a little different. His growth seemed to stunt, much to his chagrin, leaving him slightly shorter than his mother. But in trade, he grew a little stronger and more resilient himself, and notice his eyesight dramatically improve. His spatial perception improved with it, along with his. When she sucked her butter covered fingers it looked like something very seductive, like out of some video. Her lips looked luscious and the way she used her tongue excited the hell out of me. Then there were her eyes. Her lashes were long and her eyes were green. They were probably tinted contacts but who to hell cares? They were gorgeous.Jewell liked her rum and had three Margaritas during dinner and two more when I took her dancing. That babe could line dance with the best of them. She said.