‘Say it. Tell me.’ ‘I love the way you lick my cunt!’ she hissed. ‘Then play with your tits,’ Mike heard him instruct her. Don waite... until she started pulling and pinching her bloated nipples, then returned to the pleasurable pursuit of devouring her succulent honey pot. Carol’s cunt was flowing like a fountain now and Don paused now and then to lap up the juice so it wouldn’t run down the crack of her ass. Occasionally, his tongue would slither into the deep valley of her ass in search. He took a deep breath and stepped out from behind the wall. He played dumb. "Um, Taylor?" Taylor jumped when she heard his voice. She covered her breasts and closed her legs. "Max! What are you doing here? I didn't even hear you come in." "Um, I live here?" Taylor sucked in a breath, and then seemed to relax. "Soo... I guess you caught me red-handed huh?" She giggled as she pinched one of her nipples. Max could tell she was staring at his bulging erection. "Wanna play, Max?" she asked coyly.. "Fuck, that's hot," Kyle grunted."Isn't it," Christy whispered in his ear, her breath hot. "All these women, showing off, wanting your attention."Women gasped and moaned. Kyle shuddered, her hand bringing him to the brink. His cum shot out, splashing into the water. The boiling solution hissed and popped, reddish smoke curling into the air."Ishtar, bless this potion. Let the seed of transformation be kindled. Shape those that accept with my imagination."The potion stopped boiling like a switch. By a judge, she had been placed under hermaternal uncle's tutelage. He, however, despite the prospect of beingable to manage his niece's fortune all by himself, didn't care muchabout the whole matter. So he was present enough to make sure the estatewas well-managed and that Ophelia had all her needs taken care of. Themonthly allowance he gave her was practically the yearly salary of abank manager. So she had way more than enough. She didn't spend muchanyway, as she felt alone, and trapped in.