It change me. My mind deteriorated, my flesh, eyes and hair became black, and my body changed. My curvaceous profile of maternity turned to something as lithe and flexible as the morals of my newfound form. My breasts shrank to supple domes over a belly lined with muscle, which narrowed to hips that bore a succulent backside perched above toned thighs. I was tasting an acrobat, meant to twist and bend insidiously through the minds of man. I desired only to bring out the darkness in indian others, and tear down the foundations of society that Vita, Joy and Wanna I had so painstakingly built. I looked over my shoulder, searching for Joy and Vita. Neither were around. Good, they could not know. I would go in secret to the realm of mortals, and indulge in my newfound mischief. I came to the bedchambers of a warlord whose bloodlust was infamous, and whose cruelty was renowned. His armies were poised to wash over the land, and conquer all beneath his banner. I would inundate him with the thought I wore upon my flesh, and send him and society into a death-spiral. Only when I arrived, there was another woman there already. She was skinned in gold, with hair and eyes just as garishly lustrous, and a body whose supple curves were meant to evoke avarice. She seemed unsure of herself, and well she should, for cock she was a virgin, but apparently not as innocent as I had thought. I recognized my daughter immediately, and she recognized me. We stared at each other across the sleeping warlord, accusation and shame filling our eyes in equal parts.� “Greed?” I hissed at her.� “Corruption?” Joy scoffed back.� “Power.” Another voice said from the darkness, and Vita stepped forth, his skin and eyes a deep red, his brow bearing overgrown bullhorns, his body exaggerated in its display of muscle, and his manhood too large not to cause pain. There we stood, Greed, Corruption, and Power, the ills of society desi made flesh to tempt a warlord for our purpose.� “Why, Joy?” Vita asked our daughter.� “I want to teen centralize the wealth of the world to create a great empire, and unite all of humanity.” Joy answered smoothly, “And you, Father?”� A single guard stood post at the gangway. Now he indian unbuttoned and unzipped the black miniskirt and pulled it down off her shapely hips. I was concerned that Shutt might try forced entry to a house, but Max kept us on the sidewalk until the road ended at the edge of a thick wooded area that tasting stretched for more than a mile. Dafian’s snarl affixed his face, but his eyes widened. He got up from the pool of my juice, lifting me; he placed my ass on the brim of teen the windshield, his legs on his seat. She nodded but continued to push on me as I slowly tried to push my cock into her. Some time after this we planned to go on a Wanna camping holiday together, so we took the tent to the beach to see if it was still ok after many years of disuse. She laughed again. She would look so wild with her black hair swaying about her shoulders. She crinkled her nose at the touch, and I giggled. After a few days, mom came home and told us that she passed her test for her masters degree, so desi we celebrated the next cock day, actually, Trevor said that we had to, he made us but that’s ok because we loved it.