I went straight to bed still reeking of sex.It was 6:32 and Ronnie was on top of me thrusting with short, quick strokes. It was time to wake up. Like ...ost mornings, I didn't even have a chance to start enjoying it before he came and rolled off."Take a shower," was all he said before leaving. I sighed and got up. The water felt great on my skin and I scrubbed my pussy until it was raw. I wanted to get as much of the stench of the men from yesterday off of me. I shook my head in anger. A lot of. The skin all over his body felttightened, pulled and squeezed tight, and even his bones were shifting inplace, pulled by this full-body tightening. They cracked into newpositions, and even seemed to shrink as they did so. His hips were pulledout, and his rear seemed to expand despite the inward-twisting pullingthat he felt. It became large, but remained tight and firm.A similar situation was occurring in his chest, near the centre of thesensation, as his pectorals began to twist in shape and. I felt my body start to tremble and I felt my cunt go suddenly and completely, soaking wet. "You look so different." He said in a voice full of …what? Wonder? Surprise? What was he thinking?I felt like I had gone too far and I was being too obvious. Putting myself out there like some kind of sexual, help yourself smorgasbord or something. Then I thought I hadn't gone far enough. I should have … no, I didn't know what else I could have done."You're wet." He said in that strange voice."Yes." I. Holy shit, my girlfriend was getting off on this. I decided I would lay my head facing them and pretend to go to sleep. After a few minutes, and some fake snores from me, she moved under his shorts and worked her way around his upper thigh. She pulled out and got more cream. As she did that, he popped his butt up and adjusted his cock so that he wasn't laying on it. He must have been rock hard at this point. She didn't even bother working the lower part of his leg and sat closer up as she slid.