I was surprised to see Namrata as had pictured her as a saree clad typical Indian wife , however she was far from being a typical Indian housewife. Sh... was wearing shorts and a tight fitting t-shirt which hugged her body leaving little to imagination. I greeted them and joined them for a coffee. All the while I couldn’t take my eyes of her boobs. I imagined that someday I will be fucking the brains out of Namrata but dismissed the though thinking probably it was not possible. Namrata noticed my. " Okay, so how do we tap into the power?" I think we can sleep, maybe. If we can get into our subconscious, we can steal the magic without the nymphos realizing we're there." Okay, we'll have to do it next break we get." Whitney suddenly looked disoriented. "You feel that?"Sherry felt what Whitney was talking about. Her body was coming alive. Juices were flowing and her nipples were hard. This signaled a transformation."I feel it. Let's go before I slip into her in this form." Sherry spoke with. "Oh "M" you are so naughty" she gasped breaking the kiss. I smiled........ "Me, naughty!" I thought but if that’s the game you want to play with me then give me another glass of wine and I'll be naughty. My first glass of wine was a large one and it combined with the company had gone to my head. I stood up on now wobbly legs and kissed Rachel again, "thanks Rach" I whispered. "We need to get you sorted" she said "don’t we Ali" turning to Alice for support. They got up together and came up. She was limping too. She grabbed my arm and pulled me along to the trailer where wed be resting. She slammed me against the wall once we got inside, kissing me hard. I kissed her back, grabbing her big ass. Danielle pushed me on the bed, climbed on top and sat on my face. In my drunken stupor I licked semen out of her pussy and ass. She did the same to me in our 69-position. Several minutes passed and we climaxed together. Danielle and I shook and cried out in ecstasy in that little trailer..