She slowly unzipped my jeans, slipped a hand inside. I gasped.Her touch was enough for me to cum there and then, but I managed to fight off my orgasm....She slid my erection free of my jeans and leaned her head down toward my groin. Her soft juicy lips wrapped around my now erect dick. She slid more and more of my shaft into her mouth—gagging a little when it touched the back of her throat, but she didn't give up. She moved her head up and down on my shaft."Oh my god," I moaned as Ellie bobbed on. I was allowed to enjoy making love to my husband – it wasn’t a duty.”He nodded. “I can identify with some of that.” He sighed. “Oh, well. I’ll concentrate on my life and ministry, and leave...” he hesitated, “the young lady who claims to be a witch, to make her own way.”“That sounds sensible, David. Now. Would you like a cuppa?”Kat:“Carole, Sunday we’re taking Aibhilin out to Padley Gorge. We’ll be having lunch at the station cafe.”“Oh! That sounds lovely!” She hesitated, but went on, “Would. Could a g spot even get swollen? She let her mind wander a bit while she watched her son, then decided to get things done.Carrie lifted a leg up onto a small table next to the tub to get a deeper hook in her pussy. She felt her fingers sink deep inside. A loud slurping, gurgling sound started echoing in the bathroom as she violently fingered herself. She felt a thin river running down her legs to her ankles. A puddle had formed at her feet. Carrie imagined what it would be like to have Chris in. ”Regardless of consequences she fumbled in her pack and came out with a black anodized aluminum flashlight. Pointing it down the immense hole she turned it on. That fucker was bright. From what I could see, what we had was a gold lined quartz tube big enough to stand up in, It was like a lava tube.“That’s quite a light.”“Forty one hundred lumens. It’s supposed to have a range of eight kilometers. It’s been known to bore a hole in 13 millimeter plywood.”“This looks like a job for a mining.