Just like they say, drizzle a shot over a sugar cube it turns cloudy, it has a distinct licorice taste, similar to some Italian liquors. Of course th...e underlying alcohol was 75% or 150 proof on the stuff Wendy bought.The fourth shot had us both walleyed, we staggered into the bath for our usually Saturday night routine. Wendy got a really wild hair up her ass, and got out her nine-inch dildo with anchor and harness and insisted on fucking me doggy style. When she was satisfied I was. Well, it was at my optician's suggestion that I make the change to contact lenses and Aileen, once she saw that I was managing to get along with them, followed suite almost immediately.Change number three was made at the suggestion of Christina, a girl Aileen had teamed up with at her place of employment. They'd got into the habit of having lunch together almost everyday and sometimes met up for shopping trips on the weekends. Under Christina's influence Aileen had bought some quite risqué. I barely managed to squeeze into one of my shirts - my huge new tits filled my top so much that it barely even covered my midriff. That sort of look with pants wouldn’t have made any sense, so I wriggled into one of my old miniskirts, and went downstairs to pick Marty’s brain.“Wow!” he said when he saw me. “Sis, are you...”“I don’t want to talk about it,” I said, and unable to stop himself from staring at my tits, he just nodded. “D-cups ... what do you know about them?”“A lot,” he said, one. He puts his hands lovingly on either side of my head, gently cupping my cheeks in his big, rough hands, and starts thrusting his hips, doing his best to touch his dick to the bottom of my stomach. I reach around with both hands, grabbing his ultra-fine ass as he pumps furiously into my cocksucking mouth.One last stroke on the underside of his bag while his cock is buried inside my mouth does the trick, convincing him to release his hot load of sperm into my waiting, hungry mouth. Giving me the.