They are the final ingredient Take the three bowls of shit and pour them into the big bowl. Ary does as bidden Take the three bowls of cum and pour th...em in next Ary does as bidden Take the four feathers, and grind them into your blood. Ary does as bidden Now dump the feather mixture into the big bowl. Ary performs the honors. The sludge in the bowl turns mirrory silver. Take the mixture and lather your whole body with it, filling your pussy and ass with an indecent amount Ary does as bidden.. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. Not bad, I like to look at myself, I liked the way my naked boobs stood out proudly, although not big, they were a very nice handful; now for at top. I tried on a T-shirt, no good, how about a button up shirt, perhaps just tied up under my bust. No didn't look right. I found an old denim waistcoat, it fitted ok except I couldn't do it up, all of it's buttons were missing. I had a flash, using an old shoelace I tied the two sides together, leaving a. I worked out like a woman possessed just to get my husband’s attention. He barely noticed but every other man I came into contact with seemed to. I was being hit on daily. My ego was full but it didn't fill the emptiness inside. I remember I had my long hair cut. I had grown it my whole life but I had it cut to just below the shoulders. Chuck didn't even notice. I went into the bedroom and cried. ……….. Finally it was move in day. The house was completed. Since we paid for it as we went, there. I managed to keep my eyes open, trying to take everything in, watching his face, the lust in his eyes and listening to his groans. I could feel my climax building. He thrust himself hard into me, there was a pause and an instant later, he grunted, his cum beginning to spurt inside me, thrust after thrust, squirt after squirt of cum filling me. My pussy squeezed his cock harder with every one of his thrusts, as if trying to milk every drop of cum possible from his balls. I felt him relax, wrap.