"After thinking about what she was offering him for a moment, Brandonreplied, "You know, I think something like that would be very nice.That is, if it...were only possible. But no one can a spell like thaton someone." he sighed. "To do that, you'd have to be a witch. Andthere are just no such things as witches. Besides, even if there weresuch things as witches, you're far too beautiful to be one." Aren't you just the sweetest thing, Brandon. I'm ever so glad Ipicked you tonight." she smiled. Just as I came again, I heard Victor’s car pulling into the driveway. I looked to the back kitchen window and made sure the bedroom’s curtain was still full open…It was starting to get dark outside.I met my hubby at the door with a wet kiss. Ten minutes later, also David was standing at the door. I opened and gave him a hug. Victor had told me that David‘s wife was a total bitch and that they had not shared a bed in several months; she had cheated on him.David stared at me; his eyes roaming up. "I think this is the wrong time in your life to take on the problems of pregnancy while you finish high school," I said. "I think having a baby now would significantly curtail your options, in terms of what you want to do with your life other than be a mother." I looked at her."Just answer this question," she said, with the brashness of callow youth. "If I'm pregnant, do you want me to get an abortion or not?" No, I do not," I said. "But wouldn't it be much easier if you didn't have to make. “I love looking at it. Reminds me of the k**s on Xmas morning with their stockings.” Jerome smiled, “well now when you look at it you’re going think of my big black cock.” Jerome pushed me towards the mantel until I was right up against it. He then grabbed my hips and pulled my waist towards him so I was bent at the waist with my hands hanging on the mantle and my tits hangings down as my ass was presented to him. His still oiled cock reentered my ass. He began to pound away again. This time as.