The date at the top of the page was the seventeenth of January and the year was nineteen hundred and three. Puzzled and curious he started to read. He...was about half way down the page when he felt a hand close on each shoulder. Brian had been so engrossed in reading that he had not noticed Elspeth come up behind him.“I see that you are not above reading my diary,” said Elspeth in a disappointed tone. “Don’t you know that a diary is that most sacred of personal records?”Brian started out of his. Soon they were fully carrying her weight and she was effectively hanging from them, pussy thrust out behind her into the air, easily accessible as the potion concentrated her essence to levels of potency orders of magnitude beyond even Val's saturnalian influence. The room immediately filled with a thick cloud of mind-melting musk that quickly saturated the house and billowed out into the world through Amy's open windows.Such a powerful dose of Bimbo Potion still had a limit, however, and. I loved the effect I had on him. This lovely cock was connected to a man who was tall, dark and handsome, his dark brown hair had a few early specks of grey but in my mind it made him look distinguished.Right now the only thing on my mind was making him cum; I went slowly to start with, alternating between the head and shaft, holding his testicles in my hand, rolling them in my fingers. God it felt wonderful. He was so damn hard. I put his cock completely down my throat, so I could actually. His lips find mine and instinctively I press my body tighter into his, returning the kiss as my anger subsides. ‘Please..’ I whisper quietly. My arms twine around his neck, clinging to him helplessly. I know that if I become too bold he will stop, but at this point, I am beyond caring. I part my lips invitingly to his, even as he begins to thrust it into my mouth. I suck gently on it, swirling my tongue around his. He rolls us over, placing his lean body on top of mine and I know that he’s.