Melendez's crotch, at the same time growing outwards intoa rounder, womanlier shape. My hands are still caressing my sides, and Ican feel my whole bo...y shifting into what must be a sexier form. My brabecomes thinner, growing lace where cotton once was, and my pantiesfollow suit, as what is left of my skirt shrinks upwards again andchanges into a garter belt. The knee-high socks change into stockingsand latch themselves onto my new garter belt, as Ms. Melendez begins topump in and out of my. Including being passed around his friends and used by the other blacks in the house hold. Thomas gagged as his head touched the smooth skin at the base of Matthew's cock and was held there. “Good Thomas, take it like the whore that you are. Get my cock wet for your boy pussy.” Matthew said moaning loudly as he let up on the boys head allowing the white boy to come up for oxygen. Blue eyes that Matthew loved to look into sort his dark brown eyes out pleading him to be gentle. A moment later the. I found myself unconsciously beginning to stroke it. My pussy began to dampen as we continued this taboo dance together. I closed my eyes as I squeezed and stoked this beautiful cock up and down while I massaged its head. I could hear his breathing increase and his cock begin to pulse as his orgasm exploded across his stomach. The sheer volume amazed me. When he settled, I told him to clean himself up and get back to bed. As I sat the alone reliving what just happened, I noticed a large splash. Finally he couldn’t take any more questions and he went outside for some air.Jack sat on the bottom of the steps silently sobbing over his wife and the fact that his daughter had left him as well. “Hey Mr. Sobbicans need some help.” Said a familiar voice from behind him. Jack turned around and saw the outline of a figure with the sun behind them so he couldn’t see their face. “Who are you?” he asked. The person laughed and came closer so he could see her face. Jack smiled to see it was his old.