Where the furniture were actually humans, changed by a spell! Kristen moaned as she realized that the candlestick on her stomach was probably enjoying...this... and was probably a man. But she didn't moan too loudly... she wasn't so sure she wanted to see the b**st.So when the candle started dripping wax all over her right breast, and then made a steady line over to her left and that nipple, the most sound that Kristen let out was an agonized hiss. Agonized and yet turned on too. The pain was. But the more she thought about it the more excited it made her. She wondered what her father would think of his little girl now, getting ready to have sex with another woman’s husband, while her husband and the other woman watched... Would he and Alice ever want to have sex with John and me?As the men strutted into the living room in their new white robes she couldn’t help but notice Gary’s huge cock that was already tenting the terrycloth material in a conspicuous way. It’s like a like a plump. His lips lingered near mine for a moment, and I could not breathe. He kissed me again, and even though my torturous anger still shook me, I kissed him back. My emotions flared up again, and I turned my head away from him. ‘What are you doing,’ I asked, but it was barely above a whisper. I was still holding the door open for him. I was also becoming keenly aware that he had no intention of leaving. He brought a hand to the nape of my neck and bent down to kiss me again. My shoulders dropped and. I just don’t know,” admitted Barbara.“Well, as the only expert in the crowd, I have to tell you that you need to start figuring it out,” said Terri.“You’re an expert?” asked Barbara, semi-snidely.Terri nodded. “Tom’s my second husband, and I’m his second wife.”“I’m still working on my first ex-husband,” interjected Brenda drolly.“Same here,” said Paige.“If you don’t start thinking about this, you are going to get fucked over when he starts thinking about it!” continued Terri.“Is that what.