It was littered with beer cans, plastic bottles, candy bar wrappers, the odd piece of clothing and... condoms... lots of used condoms.It wasn't very r...mantic, observed Kathy. But it would have to do. She turned to Bobby. "I'm glad you came. I've been wanting to do this for a while now."Again, her clear and concise communication was lost on Bobby, who's attention was riveted on her fingers, which were unbuttoning her blouse. He stood, his arms hanging limp as she pulled the blouse out of her. I could see it was wet as it glistened. I was filled with panic and freaking out a bit, thinking of the other customers seeing this, and the hot waitresses seeing this… But by the time I could do anything my mouth was on her pussy. It was already so wet and I could smell her pussy on her fingers and she spread herself open. Well I started to lick and suck her clit hard and fast, that it was only a few cycles of this when she grabbed a big handful of my hair in the back of my head and started. TheTucker-Whitney pouted at not being able to come inside the real Whitney and gainher own child. The real Whitney moaned and flailed as the process that hadturned Sherry into a Whitney clone worked in reverse, and "Sherry" emerged. Asharp cry from Sherry's room signaled her change as well. Soon enough, Whitney,"Sherry", and "Whitney" were all involved in a huge orgy in the living room.* * *The next day was a school day. And Whitney wouldn't let Tucker off with a sickday."You'll want to take. This was exciting. I was surprised at how hot I was feeling. The feeling of being abused was amazing and I longed to be a dirty bitch. Caught up in the all the sensations I gagged on the big cock. I heard The Magician speak but couldn’t hear what he was saying. Then the pushing stopped and I felt a gentle hand stroke my back and his soft voice ask if I was ok. Ok? I was fantastic. I had never felt more alive. The hands on my head changed and the fingers inside were withdrawn. I felt a sudden.