And I am right. We both sneak peeks of him as his eyes barely stay focused on whatever his date is saying. In fact he is hardly touching any of the fo...d on his plate. The wait staff come over and take our order, which we can barely get through without having to stifle a laugh. All the while her hand is teasing her freshly shaved puss. Our dinner comes as the other couple's deserts arrive. Shortly his date stands, and heads for the bathroom. No sooner has she cleared the floor then he comes up. . No, I don't."Anyways, I'll give you a day to think over my proposition. In the meantime, test out your new powers." Beatrix spun on the heal of a single shoe. I watch from behind as she weaved her hands creating magical, glowing letters in an unknown alphabet in the air. She chanted in a familiar language. French, maybe Italian? Huh... A French Demoness? Cute. Then she disappeared just as quickly as she had appeared. I didn't even get the chance to ask her about my new powers before she left,. She gently smoothed her red hose up her shiny plastic legs, snapping the hems into the hooks of her garter belt. She stood up and wiggled her breasts back and forth. Hmm, a little uncomfortable. She reached around to the small of her back, feeling for her valve. She found it, a little flesh-colored nubbin the size of one of her nipples. She squeezed it gently, and there was a little *hisssss* as she deflated herself slightly. Ahhh, that's better, she thought. Christ, that peckerhead's gonna pop. She was then just his from that day forward. She was young and so small with those melon sized tits. He had not fucked his wife since he made this c***d his mistress.When the wife got in her car she drove a block and took off her bra and panties. She then found the local pick up joint and got a hotel room and went in the club man hunting. Her dress was tight and barely covered her big ass. She had pulled the top of her dress down real low showing much tit. A young stud asked her to dance and he.