One of Damion’s trinkets. With a sigh, I fastened his pendant around my neck, where it hadn’t been for months. The moonstone glittered. I pulled o... the knee high boots and the transformation was complete. My hands glittered, silver nails surpassed only by the glint of the onyx stone of my ring. The pendant nestled just where it should between my breasts. My lips bewitching red, and eyes glittering liquidy brown rimmed in silvery blue. Wicked, I loved it. I traced a finger over the moonstone. Khalid and Asma story (Khalid will narrate this)It all started when we were in the USA. I was working for a company headquartered in Los Angeles. It was 2 years project so I called Asma to stay with me. For any LA resident, Las Vegas is the place for fun. I had been to Vegas many times but for Asma, it was the first visit.We went to the club where most of the visitors were black guys. Asma has never been to such clubs before and it was her first experithe ence to dance between foreigners. She. In the same hand I held her left hand. As Rekha was stroking my thigh, my dick was saluting her.She noticed the throb and squeezed it – told me “wear loose clothes, otherwise everyone will see your intention.” I told her, here it is only two of us, you know it, so what do you want to do about it.” She said: “not here”. I asked her – then, where? Then I asked her may I kiss you – she said who stopped you. So I put my right hand behind her head and pulled her face and gave her a deep french kiss.. As she reacted well to my invading cock I started to pump a little faster and the others resumed their assaults. The first cock to come was the one in her mouth. Its owner grabbed Mary by the hair and pulled her to him driving his cock deeply into her mouth as it shot its load of slightly bitter salty cum into her belly. She started to gag and cough but managed not to spill a drop of his spunk. Then he backed off and watched the final two acts of this play. We remaining two could feel each.