Whitney couldn't fight the transformation.Then she bolted awake. Sherry was shaking Whitney awake."You ready?" Sherry asked. Whitney felt a twinge of ...ain."We can't. I let the nympho in. Look!" Whitney pointed at her body. It was shifting. Her hair was slowly creeping up her shoulders. Her skin was aging, becoming like Sherry's."Together we can beat it! Come on! We got to before mine starts to emerge." Okay. Let's go." Whitney's voice jumped back and forth between her own and Sherry's. Sherry. She asked if I was ok with it but not to let the cat out of the bag I agreed with a kind of distant yeah, if it helps but I hope he knows what he’s doing (what he’s doing, he knew exactly what he wants to do and I hope I’m not wrong by the sounds it so does Jenny.) She said they would go for a run together late afternoon Saturday and then he would give her a massage when they got back - she said he had a table set-up and as we had building work planned our house and still had boxes stacked all. Salim pressed his body on her and started to kiss her wildly. Surprisingly she opened her mouth and started moving her tongue along with Salim. Salim knew she was faking it.While kissing her, he inserted his hand inside her petticoat and started to move around her clitoris. This brutal sensation was driving her nuts. She never realized when she stopped wrestling but only moaned out of pleasure.Salim knew she would not fight anymore. He came near her pussy and started eating her pussy in the. They were dark, perfect and I had once promised to kiss every one, but soon I found myself pressed into the mattress, gazing up into eyes that were so familiar. The irises were kissed by blue, almost grey, and they were breath-taking. As I gazed into their depths I realized that I could do so for hours, mesmerized by their beautiful color, and not mind it. However, the reality of that seemed silly so I settled on another spot. Ah, that delectable ear I was attempting to nibble my way to.