Lara only stared blankly at me.“AC/DC?” I prodded.“It’s a Renaissance theme,” she dismissed patiently.“Oh...” I eyed her. “So is that ...he official theme, or the secret one for people ‘in the know’?”“Come on, Matt! Who do you think you’re dealing with here?”“Um, you?”She sniggered. “Fine. But Alice is in the know, at least. So don’t worry, we’ll be cool if we show up in black.”“Well, I actually don’t care that much about the theme either way. I’m just going to wear whatever and have a good. ”“I am!” I moaned. “Your bimbo!”His hand cracked down. My orgasm erupted. I was Frank's bimbo wife. I loved it. I loved being his. I couldn't wait to whip up my compound and improve him. I shuddered in delight as the pleasure rushed to my mind.“Yes! Yes!” I screamed as I pictured our future. We would make women into beautiful bimbo's, and Frank would enjoy them. That would make him so happy. He deserved to be happy for what he invented. For what he did to me.Frank's hand gently squeezed my. I could see the tent in his pants and could not control my self, I unzipped him and pulled his monster out. As soon as it sprung out I started stroking it and sucking it. I could hear him moan while driving .While doing this my boobs were touching his highs and this was turning us on. He started feeling them and pressing them hard. I was sucking him until he came in my mouth and I drank his cum like a thirsty bitch. After that I went back to my seat and he saw my face and noticed some cum was. As started to drift off to sleep i woke to my sister running the tap, she came into the living room in her dressing gown with a pint of water in hand. I sat up to allow her to sit which she did."can't forget to have a glass of water before bed" she said"yeah you'll be glad in the morning" i repliedWe spoke about trivial stuff but as we did her dressing gown opened wider and wider allowing me to see her bra with her big DD tits, i tried not to keep looking but eventually she caught me having a.