So Wolf, this story is dedicated to you my love, because you never know what I may do next… I can imagine you standing in the kitchen cooking dinner...as I walk in the room, standing behind you, and wrapping my arms around you, running my fingers lightly over your chest, I whisper, ‘I’m home Honey’ and laugh softly as I slowly undo the buttons of your shirt. My hands can freely wander over your warm skin, my fingers moving up your chest until I can feel your heartbeat beneath them. Moving your. It’s no big deal, and we were paid well. Even got extra benefits.” She held her tongue at that point, and no amount of begging on Sally’s part could find out what extra benefits there were. Meanwhile, the two women had skilfully lathered and shaved Sally’s pussy. Sally thought it felt kind of nice to be bare down there, especially when Marie began to rub fragrant oil into the flesh of Sally’s pubic mound and vulva.It was only when the two women’s asses were disappearing down the hall that. Then gradually they realised that I was getting them to be witches, all of them. That was a powerful thought. If they too could make a spell, what else could they do?That night I was initiated as a witch. I told the coven about the French knickers and the spell. The whole coven used their power to add to the spell. What had I done?I lay in bed that night with my thoughts whirling. I was a witch. I had cast my first spell with help from my colleague witches and the women from Mr. Jones’ factory.. WELL WHAT!He said he’d like to fondle her breasts.AND. Well! Put his hand under her skirt and touch her bum.JASSY…yes…take my top off I’m hot…WHAT…take it off, NOW! , The much younger girl was now taking charge and caught us both out.Putting her hands on the bottom of the tank top Jassy started pulling it up from the back, the materiel catching under her firm breasts and suddenly being released as the top was pulled higher. Her breasts fell down heavily bouncing and swaying In front of me as.