And we sat there in the softly flickering candlelight and warmth of the blankets as the geometry of our friendship rearranged itself like the shifting...patterns in a kaleidoscope, settling into something new, exciting but also a bit scary.“Hello, sleepy heads. I’m glad you’ve been keeping warm.” Mutti Frida’s smiling voice woke us. “I had to walk home as the buses are in chaos because of the snow. The electricity is still out so I’ll light the oil heater and we can warm some soup for tea on. I was biting my lower lip with my teeth in pleasure. I realized that I have to get down in the next few minutes. I turned towards him and went close to his ears and said, “Be quick and do whatever you want to do, I need to get down at the next stop.”I winked at him after I said that. He started rubbing my pussy really fast and started squeezing my nipples from the other hand. He placed my hand over his cock and I kept rubbing his cock from above his jeans. My nipples were very erect and I. Philips the two felt dizzy. They really felt off after they saw the ghost explode in a series of fireworks. As they stared at one another, they had realized they had switched bodies. Mrs. Philips never felt so loose since her pre-teens while Mr. Philip was not only feeling the costume's corset and heels, but the weight of the DD breasts and the dildo that his wife had plugged herself with before dressing. "You don't think..." The former Mrs. Philips began."The kids." The former Mr. Philips. She meant it when she told him it didn't matter if he gave her the reporting assignment. She wasn't using sex as a weapon to get what she wanted. She just wanted his cock filling her tight little pussy to overflowing.That was good enough for her.He broke the heavy kiss and gasped out. "Shit, you're a hot one. And I can barely wait to get it in you!" Don't talk," she said, whispering hotly in his ear. "Do it! Show me exactly what you want to do! "She crushed her lips to his again, this time.