A guy in the nearest chair got up to get a better view. Wendy walked over to him and asked if he liked what he saw. Damn Woman, you're fine, oiled up ...nd ready to play. Wendy sat down where he had been hanging her legs over the chair's arms exposing her juiced up pussy. Wendy played with her lips she knew that her pussy was still slightly gaping from all the attention it had received earlier today on that day. Wendy added, I bet all you guys need sucking and fucking tonight? She slipped one. A kitten appeared out of thin air and meowed at me for a bit before exploding into pink sparkles."It's not much, but at least I got something else other than crazy arms." I think it's a funky gift. You can make things with your mind. My power was a pain when I first changed. It kept turning on at random and I would get covered in spoons." Spoons?" Well, that or any other small metal object. Cutlery has been the most common so far." I told her about Tara's mean trick."With me, the biggest. My pussy was on fire, and I was in a place full of naked black men sporting horse like cocks. He winked and walked away, knowing that I desired more than just looking at these big black cocks. Yes I thought, I was ready for whatever. My husband returned, and we were seated at a table in the middle of the club, with a perfect view of the action. We ate and had a few more drinks, and I was getting into the music. I stood up and danced around our table, emulating every movement of the ebony dancer. Even then, she suggested I lie still and she would do all the work. It took some effort to talk her out of sex. That was what my life had come down to. I had to talk my own wife out of having sex with me. I really resented that. The next evening when I watched Brook’s team finish practice, it seemed like a couple of the girls’ mothers were friendlier than usual. Brook noticed it, too. She mentioned it on the way home. ‘Dad, did I see Emily’s mom holding your arm while she was talking to you? It.