. inward, somehow- he was shrinking and almost couldn't stand up as he felt his bones shifting and changing. His pants and shirt were shimmering, tin...gling against his skin as his hips pushed out and his ass rounded... He- no, he felt with rising horror his manhood shriveling, shrinking, drawing inside as she looked down in shock, feeling the long hair rolling along her bare back... This must be that damned genie's idea of a slave girl's clothes! A multicolored, translucent veil, barely more. He flirted and paid a lot of attention to me, while my husband just got drunk. I found myself increasingly attracted to him. I went to a conference one week and even picked up a guy who reminded me of him, but the guy could not get it up. Shit, here I was ready to cheat on my husband and I couldn't even do that right. A couple of weeks later, the salesman, Denny, invited my husband and I to his home for the weekend. We sat around Friday night drinking and talking. My husband got drunk as usual. " If Brian knew, he would be devastated." What can we do to help?" I had an idea, but I'm not too sure if you would be up for it." Carl and I want to help. What is your idea?" I thought maybe Carl would have sex with me and make me pregnant. You guys have had eight children. His sperm must be potent. We don't have the money for in-vitro, and if we did that, I would have to tell Brian he was sterile." You want to have sex with my husband? You want Carl to make you pregnant? What would. 'put your hand in your pants , are you wet , let me know how wet you are ' , Cass for the first time froze for a second , she didn't consider leaving but just for a split second she considered stopping but her body took over and she slipped her hand into her pants and let out a soft moan as before she had even entered herself she felt her crotch soaked in her silky liquid and her finger easily parted her pussy and entered herself.she didn't hold back and with her legs spread as far as she could.