She snickered herself. “Yeah, I probably look like some evil witch out of the dark ages.” “Whatever you do, please don’t cast any spells on me...” I pleaded. “I really do not want to turn into a frog.”“Oh Daddy, I would never turn you into a frog. A rich prince, maybe, but never a frog.” Then conversation then broke down into fits of laughter, both of us hysterical. This continued on for a good ten minutes, both of us holding our sides. We slowly ended our merriment and sat there for a few. . other place.Nicole chuckled."Always the gentleman," she said.She rocked back into him. Her whip-like tail slithered over his hips and curled round behind him."You could have, you know," she said. "I wouldn't have minded."The tip of her tail pressed up against the sphincter of his anus. Not hard enough to enter, but hard enough to imply it could."Of course, I'd have then felt obligated to do the same back to you," Nicole said with a sultry chuckle. "Fair is fair."George shivered and. He picked me up as thoughI weighed nothing. Once inside he kicked the door shut and kissed medeeply. My first kiss from a man as a girl. His tongue was everywhere.He carried me into his bedroom and put me down on the bed. The look ineyes was pure lust. He stood and removed his shirt, his shoes and sockshis trousers and lastly his underpants. I felt myself gulp. How in thehell was I ever going to take that monster inside of me?He sat next to me and reached around and unzipped my dress. He. The rest of the weekend was one long fuck fest. None of us was out of bed for much longer than a potty break, a shower, refilling our wine glasses or grabbing a bite of actual food. We ate each other often enough but we did have to fill our tummys with real nourishment from time to time.Just before Sheila and Leann left to take Leann back home, Leann broke down in a fit of tears of sadness. She told us she could hardly remember a time when she had felt so loved and cherished and she was crying.