Harley grabbed some seed and walked over to the unicorn, Lulu's tent, as she did most mornings. The thing purred with pleasure at the sight of Harley,...whom she had accepted as a friend."Good morning," Harley greeted, grabbing a handful as seed from her pouch and letting the little horse tongue lick it out of her hand. She stroked its mane gently. "Want to come outside?" she asked, "It's a beautiful morning." And as if the unicorn had actually understood her, it neighed as though to say. My wife nearly qualified as having multiple personalities. To the general public she was a fairly normal woman. Then our neighbors got involved. Whenever Jeremy or Shelley were around, Debbie transformed into their bitch. In that state she did things for them that she would never do for anyone else, not even me. Then the strangest thing happened. Jeremy interrupted a night of making love. Rather than ending our session he transformed it into a threesome slut fuck in which love was not a. Stimulating my nipples was always an excellent precursor to further activity and that activity was well progressed under the sheet. Gently I slid my legs between Elizabeth?s and she responded by slowly parting her thighs. Her secret place was still lubricated from her earlier passions and my rigid organ slid in with little resistance. Elizabeth squeaked with pleasure and twitched with excitement as her hips started responding automatically. ?Are you two frotting each other?? asked Amelia. Beth thought this wonderful, got off her bike and was given a 10. A couple of the women joined her for a pic which actually surfaced in the news coverage!Beth, Whitney, Claire and myself luckily hung together for the ride, Whitney directed us to make a turn off the route in order to go to our “after party”. I’d been told that law enforcement was pretty much fine with city wide nudity on this night and a LOT of people took advantage. We received a lot of cheers on our way and came across a lot.