The cool air was whistling up my skirt and within a couple ofminutes I was joined by the guy from the Mercedes and after a briefconversation he invite... me to join him in his car. I was still on a highafter my session being transformed into a good looking but tarty lady soI accepted the invite. He obviously had been waiting around for sometime as he mentioned the police had been about so he suggested we movedaway from the area. I believe he thought I was a real lady so I had toexplain I was not. “Jeff, don’t look at me. Just… make him stop… or go to your room.”My son still had one hand in his pocket as he used an index finger to lightly trace a circle around my butterfly. It was only about the size of a quarter. Then the circle he was tracing expanded to the size of a golf ball…then a tennis ball as his finger started to rum through my fur patch inches from my tattoo. Just one finger lightly. Then on the next rotation, it was two fingers as Eric giggled.I saw a look on my son’s face. I was in the 69 position with Karen. Karen was alternately licking my pussy and Mr. D’s cock. He was still fucking me doggy style when Karen wasn’t sucking his cock. I was able to lick Karen’s pussy in this position. When I gave her a 2nd orgasm, her body shook and she was loudly saying OHHHHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHH GOD!!! Now it was my turn. Mr. D. began fucking me harder and faster. I was now the one moaning loudly. I thought I was going to die from pleasure when Karen started to rub my clit. For a bit of gold, I can grant that wish. I can give you a disguise so complete that he'll never know it's you. It may take a while to get to him, but he won't know it's you until it's too late." Gold? I've got to buy your... disguise?" Unfortunately, yes. If it were up to me, I'd help for free, but I am bound by ancient law to trade wishes only in exchange for gold. Sorry, it's a rule I cannot break."Spike thought about it. He was probably crazy for doing it, but he reached into his pocket and.