Suddenly thetingling intensified all over, and Brian dropped his cloth in shock as astretching sensation ran through him. Gasping, Brian looked down...at himself, surprised to see that his nipples had turned darker and had brown larger. Confused, he touchedthem, only to feel them growing under his finger tips. More startled,Brian noticed that his hands were all wrong as well. The fingers seemedlonger and thinner, and his fingernails were longer than normal. Brianstared at his fingers, then. I was the first to pull myself together. Mylène, which was probably still in the grip of a strong pleasure, kept me entwined. Head stuffed between my breasts, she rubbed her pussy convulsively on my thigh and pushed a curious complaint citing a crying infant. I took her head in his hands and forced him to look at me. She had rolled back, obviously eyes, she was in full swoon. Mouth wide open, she pumped the air repeated sips, like a puppy that ran too. It was something both pathetic and. “There’s some around your mouth and on your cheek” I told her. She put her tongue out and tried to lick the mementos of the afternoon’s gangbang off her cheek. This was not working so she asked me to sc**** the cum scab off and put it on the pile with the others. Having finished her glass of wine she pushed her naked body out of the chair and went to shower. As she was so exhausted (or should I say “fucked”) I offered to help her scrub down in the shower. I always took pleasure in soaping her. Sometimes it doesn't.It took a long time for the two men to consider my suggestion.Shane blinked first."Mr. President, Kevin has a point. We have been rather unsuccessful keeping him safe from harm, but if we go out intentionally trying to draw them to us, it might cause them to make a bold move."I jumped in before Hawk could refuse. "Mr. President. The real enemy are those people behind the Vice President – if he is even in this – but we never get a hint as to who they are, and what they want,.