There was a littlemiscommunication about my wish. So I asked him to fix the mistakes.I held a lock of long wavy hair in front of me. "It's blonde," I ...ailed."But ..." he grimaced, "you wished to be the most beautiful girl in theworld. You're female now. You should be happy." It's blonde," I repeated. "I hate blonde."He sighed, looking at the green bottle in my hand. "What color do youwant?" Reddish. More toward auburn."The lock of hair turned dark red. "Better?" he asked, looking down at me.I. When he finishes cumming, I show him the load in my mouth and then swallow every drop. "Oh baby that was so sexy." Kent rolls me over on the bed and I feel his hands working to remove to my pants to reveal that I'm not wearing any underwear. I had shaved my pussy bald earlier that morning just to please him. I feel my legs being spread apart and my legs being placed over very muscular shoulders. The tip of Kent's cock probes against my pussy and I tense up. "Go easy on me baby. It's been a long. That's your fault."They were still laughing when an old man, with a deeply wrinkled face, limped to the table, and spoke in Greek, so Hesta could only watch Jake try to keep a straight face as they conversed. Sitting opposite her, gulping a beer that Jake had bought for him, he glanced occasionally at the low neckline of her dress. A final glance at Hesta's cleavage and he hobbled away, and Jake could finally explain his smile."More old wives stuff. Said we shouldn't disbelieve. A May full moon. 3. must fuck his arse.4. must let him clean my cuck once finished.On knowing what to expect I went along and had a couple of drinks and then we weet back to there house near Roundhay Park at around 11 p.m.they lived in a small but nice house, wife was good looking and sexy around size 18 which was a bonus as I like abit of meat on my ladies. Husband got me a drink and the wife went up stairs to get changed.While I was drinking my drink the husband gets my cock out and starts to suck me off.