Now Mush came from behind and cupped my boobs, telling this region have to be worked out. And he kept his hand on my arm pit and said this region has ...o be worked out too. Now he took his hands and smelled my sweat which got stuck to his hand. Now he remarked boldly “Ramya, your sweat smells good”.After 10 minutes, he told me the exercise session is over. I was still in my bra as he had my tops over his shoulder. Now I followed him to ask for it so that I could leave he answered “only the. "OH GOD, MICHAEL!" "W-w-whats happening to us?!" "AHHHH GOD!" Their legs melt together becoming just a single appendage right before their eyes. It moves up their bodies, covering them in nylon. Their arms disappear into it. All they can do is watch each other. Each of them looks like a stocking. Their screams become muffled as their faces are covered. Their bodies shrink and flatten. All that is left of the lovers are a pair of sheer black stockings. A man enters and laughs, "Yes Laura,. I dropped my pants, sat down and started stroking my cock ... wondering if anything might happen. I stroked my cock into a nice hard on fantasizing about the man I saw in the mall being someone looking for a little cock play. After about 3 minutes (felt like forever) I heard the hallway door squeek open and footsteps heading down the hall. The door to the restroom opened and I heard someone enter the stall beside me.I watched his shadow as he dropped his pants and sat down. I leaned over a. Her breasts were young, plump and firm, needing no support, with proud little nipples which a touch of rouge emphasised nicely. The belly, pouting mons veneris, and the crack between her thighs had been shaved or plucked so clean of hair that Ramzy El-Najjar could imagine it had not yet grown any and the inner edge of the lips glistened where they had been oiled ready for entry. Her legs were long and agreeably well fleshed. Motioning to her to turn round slowly, he saw that her well rounded.