But the nigger then grabbed her by the throat and continued whispering in her ear. My wife finally nodded her head a “yes”. The guy stood up and z...ipped up his trousers, looked at me with a smirk and went outside. My wife quickly put on a sexy red dress with a low cleavage without any bra or panties and slipped on some high heels.I asked her what Shawn said to her but she did not answer me. A moment later there was a knock on the door. My wife quickly hurried downstairs to open it. Standing. Looking back the anticipation of how my piss would be received when it flows for the first time into girl's mouth is always thrilling. Will it be too much for them to deal with or will they readily drink it down? Will they hate it and muddle through or will they love being so filthy? Since Claire was only the second girl to drink my piss I hadn't really yet broken down my understanding of everything that I was enjoying, but I did know that I was beyond turned on to have such an attractive girl. Were we?’ There was no answer to that excepting that suddenly there came a tiny sound of breaking wind followed by a giggle from the farthest away figure in the bed. Yes! My sister was now awake as well! ‘Oooops Sorry!’ she said without even the trace of a blush and sat up in bed and grinned at my stare fixed on her terrific tits. ‘Down Boy!! I’m not available this weekend’‘Why are YOU playing hard to get all of a sudden?’ I asked.‘Not by choice Babe’ she said, ‘its just that the monthly curse. "There's no such thing." Oh, dear. It seems the 'Age of Reason' has caused most mortals to forget all about the magical arts that helped humanity so well for so long. My name is Fay, Marla, and I'm here to help you. You know that ring you found today? It's a magic ring. When you stroked it, you summoned me. Now, how can I help you?" Well, Fay," Marla replied, "I'm not the pretty young lady I used to be. I'm old, I'm alone, I have no grandkids, I'm stuck in a dead-end job, my husband is dead,.