"But yes--I see what you mean, I'm not jealous of the boy. I want them both to be happy, to fuck until they come."Regina held to his thighs and wiggle... her ass, her eyes glued to her kids as they screwed on the couch. Her husband couldn't take the teasing and great pressure any longer. Sliding off the barstool, Bill said: "I'll move the stool out a little, and you bend over it with your legs spread. I can get into you from behind. We can fuck while we watch the kids."Obediently, she followed. All your life you have likely imagined that you had to amount to something strong and powerful but went about the wrong ways of achieving this. You probably thought you need to be smart and successful when all you really wanted was to be sexually desirable to men. To be a sexual object to men. My bimbofication serum helps you to become exactly what you want. Look at how big your breasts have grown. Look at how full your lips have become. Look at how pert and firm your ass has become!" I . . . I. Licking their cum out of herpussy...nothing like it! I was being a girl for them all. A girl inevery possible way. A girl through and through. Their girl, theirgirl, their girl...the words whirled through my mind.****Spent, we went to the living room. My nylons were in tatters and mylipstick was smeared; I must have looked as slutty as I felt. Dianahad me pour drinks. She put on the tape and we enjoyed the replayof our orgy. Then, as we sat there, relaxing over our drinks,. He couldn’t begin to process what that might even mean, in his mind.As he thought about it, he remembered imaginary, fictional ‘facts’ learned from old vampire movies, specifically the exchange of blood between vampire and victim that supposedly caused a transformation of the victim into a soulless creature of the night, like the monster who’s blood he or she had been forced to ingest.‘But, that’s all make believe, isn’t it? If she could make other vampires like herself, there’d be dozens of.