Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh christina screemed then it opend up and it stabed her in her head pumping her with some blue slime her eyes started to glow blue .the... she reached down and unziped her pants and bent over then something big shot out andinto christinas pussy geting her wet then somrhing shot in her ass hole and started filloing her stomic.then shje styarted growing a big long black thick cock were her clit was and as her stumic got back to normal she turned green and grown vins and. Maria, tryingto be helpful had taken the liberty of already putting them in Paul'scar. It was already dark, so emboldened by the wine and the fact that theparking lot was empty, I opted to wear the dress home. We hadn't driveneven one minute when he mentioned that he knew a woman in my office,Susan Jackson. My heart sunk at that point. He told me that he playedgolf with her husband. Susan had the biggest mouth in the whole office.Even though he could blackmail me and tell Susan, I felt I could. Picking up her glass again, she leaned over to me with it and offered, “Cheers.” Our glasses clinked and I took a full mouthful of the wine. Then I reached over and placed my glass on the table also, conscious that if I kept it in my hand I would drink it quickly and I still had to drive home. “You look a little tense.” Megan held her glass and sipped again. “You’re not nervous are you?” I tried to look relaxed and shrugged. I should have asked her, “Nervous of what?” but the truth was, I. She was wearing an emerald green shirt that accentuated the green eyes behind her glasses, and a genuine smile. She wasn’t the old, dried out woman he’d been expecting. Everything about her was soft and round. He could see that she had full, heavy breasts that made him want to reach out and test their heft. Her face was pale with a rosy flush to her cheeks and lips. She had her light red hair in a loose bun. At least that stereotype was true. They shook hands. Her small hands were soft and.