I couldnt believe my ears. My dad didnt waste any time getting started with performing oral on Nicole. He asked me if i was sure i wanted to go throug... with this. I was so horny by now i couldnt say no if i wanted to. He then moved over and started oral on me. My dad was licking my pussy! Nicole then started playing with my breasts and the wave of pleasure was taking over my normal thought process and I probably orgasamed three or four times in the matter a few minutes. Nicole was about to get. Not even when I was sleeping. This morning is different. I am dreaming of our realtor. I don’t know if it is a product of having a split-brain or some other anomaly, but when I dream, I often seriously think about real-world things.In my dream, I am sitting at my desk, and the song Faith by George Michael is playing. In walks Sorrel. She spins my chair, so I am facing her, and she starts dancing to it. She ends up doing a lap dance/striptease. My head is so fucked up that I start thinking about. I moved between his legs and he bent his knees. While Meg continued to ravish his cock, I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans. I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole. Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”Grunting, she tried harder. As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then. I looked down at my pussy and saw it had lightly trimmed hair that matched the blonde hair on my head.In addition I had long, well-shaped legs and was very trim. All together an amazing package.After gazing at this new body for a few minutes, I remembered Ron. Looking over to the other side of the room, I found him changed into a similarly buxom blonde, about two inches taller. Her hair was curlier and a bit shorter than mine, and her eyes a beautiful green instead of blue.But we were both.