Mike loved brainless, slutty women. So that would not do. Dark Troy then realized that he would go with the opposite. Mike would be intelligent and pr...udish. That wasn't enough. Dark Troy then realized the missing key factor. He smiled and unleashed the power. Mike began to feel a sudden dizziness. He watched in fear as he became smaller. His hair darkened. The intelligence increased. He was horrified though, when he realized his interest in sex was near nil. He became cute, but not the. It never did.. Everything that happens before Death is what counts.” -Ray Bradbury, ‘Something Wicked This Way Comes’ *** It was late, and everyone else had gone home. There was no one to keep Sharon company. No one but the dead. Sometimes, when she was alone in the museum like this, she thought of the collection as something she could hear. Most of the artifacts were made to be vessels for some ancient god or spirit, after all, so the building should be crawling with the sounds of old ghosts. His large balls slapped June as he stroked into the kneeling woman’s asshole and she swiped at it with her tongue when it was close enough. Taggert began to fuck Sissy in earnest and his cock swelled as he got closer to cumming. June was shuddering from her own climax as Sissy relentlessly licked her and pushed back against Taggert at the same time. He felt his own climax coming and hammered in and out of Sissy with blinding speed before finally cumming in her ass as she shuddered from her own. " Brandon said as he eyed Paul(a)'s curves in a green short sleeve dress than reached almost his ankles and zipped up the back, black hose; which darkened the shade of his pink toenail polish, and black open toe heels with ankle straps. "You're so good at driving my wheelchair, would you do the honors?" "I'd love to, dear." Paul(a) smiled. "Good to see you again, Paula." A tall black man in a white coat said as Paul(a) ran into him in the hall. "I see the HRT has worked well with you." Thank.