The thought embarrassed me. I looked at my teacher’s face. He was intently watching the movie.I too pretended to be watching the movie, but my mind ...as elsewhere, wondering what would happen next. I did not have long to wait. He opened two of his fingers like a scissor and held my nipples in a scissor-like grip as his palm still encircled my boobs.My teacher then gently began using his fingers to pull my nipple. For a moment I thought of my cruel BF, who pressed my boobs like a horn which was. ’ thighs. Hearing a moan encourages her to go further, moving up and pressing herself against her body she grinds herself down against her thigh while kissing her full on the lips and sliding her hands against her breasts. Precious allows her hands to glide down from Mrs.’ breasts, over her stomach, coming to rest just over her mound. Her hand presses down, closer to Mrs.’ pussy and Precious can feel the moist heat coming from her as she uncrosses her legs. Taking Mrs.’s hands she slides them. While her boobs were very small, her nipples were quite large and very responsive, puffing out like pencil erasers. While I was squeezing her breasts and nipples, she was running her fingernails up and down my chest, pausing occasionally to scratch at my belly button and the waistband of my jeans.Finally she gave up all pretenses and broke our kiss, bending to concentrate on loosening my belt and unsnapping my jeans. She pulled the snap apart with such force the zipper slid most of the way. They squinted against the brightness as the whole room was lit by the amulet's powerful glow. Julie stopped her motions and watched in amazement as Mark began to change right before her eyes. His arms and legs seem to fold in upon themselves, as well as his head as it in upon itself. His clothes seem to become one with his body, and as he changed, his whole form took on a light beige hue. Watching in awe, Julie saw his body become smaller and smaller, and less like himself... and amazingly....