Of course, I shouldn't have been surprised given the diversity of the female forms these rings transformed us into.Sitting there was a beautiful young...black girl. She was staring right at me, and we both began to giggle at the same time."Well I wasn't expecting this," she giggled.I got up and looked in the full-length mirror, checking out this new body.It was quite exquisite. I was obviously African-American, but fairly light-skinned, with a rich caramel color. I stood about 5'3, with long. She had come close on her eighteenth birthday but still, it was not close enough for her liking. Her father Homer had got drunk early in the night as usual and passed out causing considerable embarrassment to her mother Marge and herself. Marge had then spent the rest of evening making sure Homer didn’t choke on his own vomit or anything during the night. With her mum and dad not around Lisa had a bit too much too drink and become a little intoxicated herself. Well maybe a bit more than a. Still bent over, he turned Kate around to have a look at the stern blondes face, enjoying the smudged eyeliner due to her crying and the look of her open, exposed mouth. It looked red, and beautiful, all exposed, ready to take anything. On impulse, Smith got the biggest amount of spit he could and spat into her gagged open mouth. She reached and struggled again but could do nothing other than half glare, half beg at him with her eyes. Smith thought that part of the begging was probably due to. Quickly, his large hand filled with a bare breast. When his strong, rough fingers closed over a tender nipple, you struggled harder to get away. Easily he held you deep in the seat and in a flash, had the buttons undone once again. Your perfectly shaped tits were exposed for this creature and he immediately dropped his hungry mouth to engulf a nipple hardened by the cool air. Sucking it deep into his mouth, he tongued it like it was the sweetest lollipop.You were confused and unable to think of.