Well, all was going well, till one day I got an email from a strange email address, I normally ignore those things but there was a thumbnail in it tha...t caught my eye... Fuck! It was a screenshot of me rubbing my clit with two pegs clipped onto my nipples! I'd seen warnings that this could happen, you should always report to the police they said, but this was different, this was from an old school friend. Jack. He lived in the same town as me, knew where I lived, knew where my mom lived, we were. The train bounced steadily as the brakes were applied, and both girls had to adjust their stance a little whilst we slowed to a halt, but the MILF kept her hand in the girls cargo pants. There was a hubbub as people moved first out, and then back into the train, and in the moment whilst everyone was looking out at the platform to leave, the two of them met in a glance, and their lips magnetically pulled together softly, gently, in a brief but erotic kiss, before resuming their business of. She shower quickly but thoroughly and could not prevent an orgasm as she washed her cunt. Her legs almost giving away as her throbbing cunt suddenly went off like a fire cracker. Soon she was steady on her feet and now dabbing herself dry, trying her best to avoid her cunt for fear of triggering another orgasm.Andrea was glad when she was finally dressed in a tartan wrap around skirt, which came just above mid thigh and a white semi transparent blouse. She finished this off with a checked full. Within a few seconds her clitoris had grown into a penis, her breasts shrank and then retracted into firm pectoral muscles, and a pasty gray fluid began oozing out of her skin.A few seconds later, the fluid had hardened into skin and hair, and a hard-bodied nude man stood before me. "Aw, do I have to? Are you afraid you'll end up fucking me this time?" he inquired in a British tough-guy accent.I smiled and shook my head. "Not a chance, demon. Now put on your clothes."Argyle grumbled, but picked.