It was time to do some homework. Throughout the day, the vibrations from the door to Beau’s domain rattled the house. He was mad, and Carrie couldn�...�t care less. She was happy that she had angered him. How dare he try to control her! Spying Trina’s voodoo grimore, she opened it, thinking that the answer to her dilemma would lie somewhere in the pages. Page after page, she searched for just the right spell. Eventually, she came across a banish spell, but it required the use of sex magic. Odin. She wanted to put her clit penis into something. A dirty smile spread across her pretty face. Dixie stood up and went through to her kitchen and opened up her fridge and took out an apple crumble in the box. Dixie pulled it out from the box and placed it onto a microwaveable plate and placed it into the microwave for twenty seconds. She pulled it out after the three beeps and inserted two fingers into the centre of it and felt how warm it felt. Dirty thoughts continued to flood her mind. Dixie. She started to fool around and pinch my nipples and glide her finger through my hair. I looked at her in all of her glory as if she was an angel sent from above heaven and poured like water into the cup of my life. As I wonder how there could be such beauty. (She had long dark red hair and was 5’ 2 medium sized breast but that didn’t matter to me she was perfect.) After a few minutes passed by she started playing with my zipper on my pants, opening it and pulled by penis out and started. “The coffee, I mean.” I heard him laugh slightly and I smiled because I did really mean the coffee but was definitely curious on any other subject. “Black, please.” He yelled from the back room as I was pouring coffee into a mug, picking it up and heading back to the electrical panel. I opened the door and glanced at his ass and truly admiring it. He was definitely in great shape but not muscular. He turned towards me as he heard me enter the room. “That’s a shame.” I said under my breath but.