" and he lifted the wand again. When the fairy dust was through this time, I had a little black lacy butterfly tattooed on my right tit, and another o... my left thigh, right by my mound... and my pubic hair was reduced to a neatly trimmed tuft in the shape of a heart with its point aimed directly at my pussy. Another glance in the mirror showed I was wearing expertly-applied makeup that emphasised full red lips and high, strong cheekbones; eyeshadow made my blue (blue? brown a minute ago, I was. He pulled my hair, spanked my ass, and called me his whore. I had told him to call me ‘whore’ while fucking me because that always turned me on. “You never get worry about if Amy will find out about us?” Ryan asked as his feet touched my thigh in the bathtub. “Do you really love her?” I asked. “I like her,” he replied. “I know you don’t really love her. You guys just hang out and fuck, so just fucking me sometimes is not a big deal, is it?” I asked putting down my wine glass. He kept quit. I. Donna looked at me in total amazement and put her fingers to her red lips so I wouldn't say anything. She walked over to the bed, reached for her clothing and slowly and proactively put on her black satin bra, panties, and slip. Then she instructed me to kneel before her and place her black suede high heels on her smooth bare feet. Donna then went into her suitcase and removed a pair of red 5 inch velvet high heels. She came up to me and sat on the bed, me still kneeling before her. She. I started enjoying and placed my hand over her nightie and started pressing her right boob… “Do you want to suck it?” she asked…”Yes” I replied… She unhooked her nightie and opened up the front portion and pulled out her beautiful breast…“Wow…” it was so beautiful and big with big nippled… I jumped on to it like a tiger jumps over its prey. I started squeezing both…. “Chechi, can you please remove your nightie”..I asked…”Ofcourse, why not?”, she replied.She stood up and pulled her nightie over..