She grabbed my hair and asked me to suck them harder. I was teasing her nipples with my tongue and she was scratching my back, feeling my chest and ho...ding my ass. My hands were busy crushing her ass. I tried to get on top of her when she kicked me back and put her hands on my belt saying- Now you’ll know what I wanted from you in those school days.She got me sitting on my knees, unbuckled my belt and took off my underwear in a go. She was a real thing, a real pro at sucking cocks and I could. Peter was not a big guy, although he was good looking, he was a bit weedy, so he was no match for four girls on a mission. As he approached us he looked a little sheepish and just said "Hi Girls", at that point we jumped on him and grabbed his arms holding them behind his back, the path in the woods was not used much, so there was little chance of anybody coming along, however I didn't want to take any chances and told the girls to take him into the bushes a little. He struggled a little, but. I put the medallion in Jan's closet -hung it on the hanger over one of her dresses, where she'd be sure tosee it. Got a small shock when it touched the dress. Thought it wasstatic. Then I started changing. I turned into a fucking woman, into atwin of Jan. Even now, writing this in my diary, it's still almostimpossible to believe. But it's her face staring at me from the mirror.Quickly figured it must be the medallion that did this - some sort ofmagic, maybe? - and that touching Jan's dress was. I was fighting the urge to erupt inside her. I started to think of judging a barefoot trick run and the possible mistakes that I could make in my judging. It had the desired effect and my urge subsided.“Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck,” she screamed once more as she reached her second orgasm. Once more her body was shaking all over.Once she settled down I withdrew.“Did you cum in me?”“No, I almost did but I was not sure if you were protected.”“I should be safe but I’m not.