Our sex life was fine but I wanted to know what she fantasized about when we made love. I asked her if she had any sexual fantasies she wanted to live...out. She blushed and admitted she had one all through her life. She dreamed of sucking and fucking a huge black cock. She immediately reassured me that my average 6 inch penis was fine but occasionally she dreamed of a monster 9 inch baseball bat sized prick impaling her. I bought her a dildo and that’s where the fantasy ended. Or so I. ..supposed to be doing something. “You have to give me the bimbo serum now!”“You just took it, silly,” Alice said. “Now you're a bimbo. Isn't that amazing?”“Yes!” I giggled. I glanced at Annalee. “Look at my boobies. They're as big as yours. We're both bimbos. We're both part of my harem.” I giggled again. “Such a funny word!”“But don't you know you've been poisoned,” Annalee said, her blue eyes so wide.Fear shot through me. “Oh, no, poison is so very not good. Quick, you have to suck my wound.. Our mouths opened, and our tongues lashed at each other wildly.A second later she straddled herself across my lap. I had a mild flash of guilt wondering what her husband was making of our affair, but it passed quickly as I glanced across the water to see Rob and my best friend, Lynn, even less innocent. Lynn was sitting on the side of hot tub, her legs spread wide enough that Rob’s massive head was buried between them. I could see Lynn’s mouth agape as undoubtedly Rob’s tongue was probing. With Dia bent over, hands on the toilet lid, Bronson picked up the plunger and started sticking the handle of it inside her asshole. Dia moaned and wiggled her ass against the hard wood pole in her ass. Jackson fingered her clit while Bronson kept the plunger handle steady in her shit chute, shoving it about 6" inside her rectum. Then Bronson pulled the plunger out and stuck it to the tile floor. The plunger was suctioned tight, the wooden pole standing straight. He had Dia straddle the.