She paraded back and forth in front of the mirror, sticking out her tits and wiggling her ass. The little brunette wished she could be as tall and bus...y and seductive as Shelly, but she also knew she was no dog.Well, the outfit would just have to do, because Don was going to get home at any minute. Vicky hurried to the kitchen and mixed a pitcher of martinis. She dropped olives in two glasses and set them to chill. Then she heard her husband's car in the driveway."Okay, Vicky, this is it," she. It gave off a bluish glow that illuminated every nook and cranny in the room. She felt strange, her body seemingly lighter. And her cunt was wet. Not the usual wet that she got when she was writing, it was dripping wet. She did know whether she was dreaming or not, but she did not care. This was a great strange feeling.Catherine turned towards one wall with a start as she heard a “whoosh”. One wall suddenly disappears and a strange creature enters. It was like nothing she had ever seen before,. The girl looked down and smiled at Kay as she pointed to Dan’s tight muscular ass and smiled. She started to slowly massage his back lightly without the oils just waking him in little steps. Her lithe little fingers were sliding up and down and as she bent them she rubbed her knuckles deep into the muscles on Dan’s back.Dan stirred as he felt the fingers working on his muscles, he knew that the hands on him certainly didn’t feel like his wife’s. He slowly opened his eyes and rolled over and. Tab uska dhyan gayaTab tak maine kewal apna top utara thaw o dekhta rah gaya meri white bra par uski nighah gad gayi par maine anjaan bante hue apni bra utaar ke fek di phir jaise hi maine apni jince utar ke fenki aur apni panty me haath dal ke use ytarne lagi wo bol hi diya pinki are kya kar rahi ho tumme koi sharm hai ki nahi khidki kholke kapde kyo utar rahi ho par usne apni aankh nahi hatayimere oper se aur maine bola tum hi hat jao kyo dekh rahe ho to wo badi besharmi se bola mai kho.