I wanted to call out a warning, but I didn’t want to give away our position either. She took off and began to circle around. She was going to drive ...he witch toward me. It was a trap we had set many times before, but this time we were the prey. When Luanna gave her battle cry the witch stood, but she did not run. Then the forest filled with the cackling laughter of a hundred witches. In either hand the hag held a stone. She was not hunting for frogs. She was preparing a spell. We were. " I'll just bet you would, you loutish brute." I told you that sex would change things between us. You used to call me your best friend, and now I am reduced to being a loutish brute. I guess this means that the friendship is over, and we are reduced to just being ... what's the term ... ah, yes ... fuck buddies." Fuck buddies ... hmmm ... fuck buddies. I almost like the sound of it. It has a bit of a ring to it. But is that all we are?" You're fishing again, and I may have no choice but to. He's very quiet and doesn't strike me as someone my wife would have the hots for. She said when we pass the number and his hand touches mine it makes my pyssy wet. I said well I like him and I think he would be a safe fuck, by don't you give it a shot? She said what if he turns me down? I'd feel like a fool. I told her wear something he can't resist. Just after she began working as a hostess she gave me a nice surprise. Her dress code for the job was a dress / skirt, pantyhose and dress flats.. I wasn't quite sure who was stroking my cock or which one was cupping my balls but, at this point, I really didn't care since the fingers of one hand were buried in my wife's hot wet pussy while my other hand caressed the finest ass in two states."Becca?" Ann queried in a hot whisper."Hmmmm?" Becca responded in a stoned stimulated daze."May I?"Becca's pussy simply gushed juice and she nodded.Ann slowly stood up before me and then bent over the edge of the tub spreading first her legs and then.