"I read his mind and found the exact same feelings and compulsions towards himself in his mind as had been in the girls', which explained why he had b...een masturbating. What I didn't find was any trace of telepathic power. Now I was more mystified than ever. I dug deeper into his mind and finally found the answers.Dan had been using subliminal messages buried in the music his women had been listening to. During the long drive to Niagra Falls, he had been exposed to these messages and they had. “Take your time madam, we’ve racked up all your shopping and your husband has paid for it all, it’s waiting for you to collect at the checkout”. I nodded and proceeded to get up and follow the assistant. As I walked trying to recover my confidence, I felt his sticky wads of cum swilling around in my panties, coating my neat little curls of pubic hair and trying to escape the tiny confines of my lacy thong. I tried my best to stop anymore cum trickling out of my pussy lips but I could feel. I lay down with my legs flexed and my wife gave a delicious blowjob in front of the gringos couple, massaging and spitting a lot on my dick. The couple, when seeing such a scene, did not resist and the man immediately took his dick by the side of the trunks, showing a club already completely hard but with his head still covered by the skin, in which his companion immediately grabbed the dick, slowly exposing the head and giving him a nice massage.Facing this scene, my wife started to jerk off. Her expectant face appeared next to his in the reflection, lookingover his shoulder. "Well, what do you reckon?" How could you possibly be d-" John began, before realising what 'done'meant. His short brown hair was gone and in its place were long thick,almost yellow, blonde tresses. The lustrous hair had been brushed into anapproximate centre parting. Gathered up on each side, Rachel had forcedthe bright platinum locks into large long bunched and deftly tied neonpink ribbons into them, near.