Well I did ask for it but that feeling soon disappeared where my obsession increased, I wanted to watch my sexy wife with another man so bad. So, some...few months later, we contacted a guy in the local papers personals section and ended up in a motel room with the object of sharing my wife with him. He was older than us and when Monica was so horny for it, dressed in suspenders, stockings and matching bikini g-string panties Eric went to work on her. Fucked her mouth and face, treated my wife. ”She gestured down at her body and said, “Unfortunately, your ancestors chose this form as the image of their evil one.”She paused and then said, “I think it is time for you to return to your home.” As I turned to leave she said, “You have the sight. But remember this...” I turned to face her once again and she continued slowly, “... even when you can see the real being, you may not be seeing what they truly are.”I nodded my head and turned once again toward the trail down the hill.After I was. When he finally stop shooting his load into his pants. He gasped for air from the extreme pleasure. Finally he looked down and saw his pants all wet. Wow! the cum really bled through his jeans. He looked frustratingly at my sister who pretended to be asleep. He shoved her because he knew she was just acting innocent and looked angrily at me. "You little sneaks!" he said. "What am I supposed to do now when we get there, say I wet my pants again like last time?" "Don't worry," I said "It'll dry. I wanted to thank her for her insight and even reward Chloe for attempting to cheer me up."You two wouldn't mind being my guinea pigs for a bit would you?"Yvonne was still reeling from the kiss but Chloe spoke up immediately. "Absolutely! What do you want to do, make my boobs bigger?"I grinned. "I might work on body manipulation, but I have a pretty good handle on that ability. Besides," I added as I squeezed one of her proffered tits, "Your boobs are very much perfect for you already."Chloe.