And every time she did, our quite different, but similarly purposed body parts collided in a way that wasn't more than a tender stroking, but to me, f...lt like two tectonic plates rubbing against each other. During one of these collisions, I made a rather poor judgment call. One we all make from time to time, one that usually ends in angry looks, or a slap in the face, or merely a sigh. The brain thinks: I can take another one of these strokes, of these blows, of whatever the specific action at. I kept adding more skin, extending it across my breasts and down my arms. On my hands I drew claws dripping blood.Since more than half my body was involved, I went all the way, painting my whole body with gray-green scales that shifted and moved. I even did claws on my feet, but nobody but me knew that. This was the most I had ever done, and as soon as I had it all going I filed it away as a new selection that I could repeat any time I wanted.Neeka pulled the car over and coasted to a stop so. Sarah said she had and that I ought to experience, the thought of Sarah's hot tongue exploring me was getting me turned on again, the guys were both encouraging me to give it a go, judging my the state of their cocks I can understand why!!Anyway I thought what the hell, Sarah approached me and we started off having a kiss, I looked over and the two guys were stroking their hard cocks. Sarah was a great kisser and gently flicking her tongue against mine, I was getting more and more turned on, I. Sophie felt that Amy declaringher to be a 'cornerstone' was a little premature, but over time,there was no reason Sophie couldn't be. 'James', on the other hand,might find it a little bit harder...Sophie's musings were ended when the door to the breakfast areaopened again and another round of applause was given- however thistime, the applause was all genuine and loving, and continued right upuntil one of the newlyweds took a look in her younger sister'shungover eyes and made a beeline for the.