His pressed two fingers into my wifes asshole first and then as he worked her dirty deeper his thumb would slide past her pussy lips just enough to te...se her. This ladys weird, John commented. She prefers one in the pink and two in the stink! Youre a dirty lady arent you? said Chris. Yes sir. Heather replied softly moaning. Youre a stinky lady too but I like em that way. said John. My wife began to shudder as they both talked down to her. A soft fluff slipped past Johns fingers as she started. Back at home, Carol had reconciled herself to what was going to happenand made contact with the hunk, Victor Stern. He promptly invited herout to dinner at a very good hotel/restaurant in order to establish howhis family business needed help. He was every inch the gentleman shehad supposed and thought to herself that perhaps she could live with amaid instead of a husband. They decided to celebrate their arrangementby having brandies in the hotel room that he had booked.He slowly undressed. Very soon, the only thing that I felt was a bit of dabbing, as though they were powdering my whole body.They finished and told me to open my eyes. I was facing the mirror and barely could recognize myself. Staring back at me was a clearly male Gamora. They had put a ton of eye shadow over my body to keep the paint from drying out completely, but there was no mistaking what they had done to me. They giggled at my lack of reaction. I was quite speechless. It was flawless work, if I wasn't. When we were in PE, I listened very closely to Mary Jo and her friend talking.After school I told Cindy that I heard Mary Jo say that she was going to meet her boyfriend at the park that afternoon."I wonder if she's going to give him a blow job." Cindy said."I don't know. I don't really know what a blow job is," I told her.We got to our bus stop, got off and walked towards my house."Do you want to ride our bikes to the park and see if we can find Mary Jo and her boyfriend?" I asked."I can't; I.