.fucking fisting, anal, pissing,69. Couldn't get enough of my baby !Wednesday afternoon after a long sweet fuck and a few drinks, she laid on my chest...and as we kissed, she whispered that she wanted more guys to join us.She had made my day again. I asked how many and she simply said that we needed to go to our local bar and let her pick.Dressed like the cunt I always loved, no bra,no panties,short skirt, we entered our bar and found a few of our friends there. None knew she was visiting so all. ”“It’s a little early to start drinking, no?”“Something light, I thought. How about mimosas?” We thought that was a great idea, and Sue got up to fetch the champagne. We chatted as we made them, then moved to the den to relax. I heard the shower running and mentioned it as I settled into the big chair.“Shouldn’t we wait for Mike?” I asked as Sue sat on my lap and Marybeth stretched out on the love seat . “He can catch up,” she quipped, raising her glass. “To friends, and spouses, and lovers,”. .. not forced or taken. Yes ... that would be it. I would be willing to fight again for such unending pleasure."I have a counter proposition for you Angel," I said slowly. I couldn't keep the grin out of my voice."I will lift the band's restrictions, and we will fight again. If you win I will untangle the magical web I placed in that band and set you free."Cariel nodded her face alight with expectation."But if I win," I continued, "You will offer me your blood for free. You will claim no wishes. It hadn't taken Francine long to decide what to do with the medallion. To decide what she wanted.....or more precisely, who she wanted to be. She'd noticed that the boy had turned into his sister when her dress had touched the medallion, and she'd turned fat when the muumuu had touched it. So all Francine would need to do was get some clothes from the person she wanted to become. Namely, Elizabeth Morley, the woman down the hall. Francine smiled as she thought about looking like Elizabeth. .