..and it just might.”#2 isn’t #3. I’m on top as much as she is but for me forcefully fucking her isn’t what she likes. Her legs were on my bac... as I was driving deep into her and back out then back in. I think I was hitting something and the expression on her face confirmed it. “Fill my pussy,” #2 said.“I plan on it.” I panted fucking her harder. We rocked that couch; squishy sounds were more evident than I expected. I felt it building deep within me. It started and like lava, it burst forth. But with Anna being the more adventurous and promiscuous one in bed - or that's what the gf always used to tell me. My gf has told me that Anna had lots of men and cock of every shape and size before she met her soul-mate Mike. She tells me she's seen Anna in almost every sexual position known to man, the girlfriend having had a ringside seat whenever Anna used to bring her men back to the college dorm. Anna and the gf seem to share almost every sexual secret - like most ladies do. I hear about. ”I said to her, “Grams, I have a question I am not sure you know the answer to, but I will ask anyway. The man who set me free in Salem was named Sir William Phips. My boyfriend's name is William Philips. Is there any connection there?"She smiled at me and said, “You are a clever witch. Yes, there is a connection. Mary and William never had children, but they did adopt one. Your boyfriend is a descendant of his family. They changed their last name to avoid the publicity of the witch trials. So,. The beads were having a dynamic effect. My pussy began fizzing and bubbling, like a cauldron in full swing. My breath began to sharpen and I found myself uncontrollably panting. My guest would need to arrive soon or I would be forced to take things into my own hands. Luck was on my side as the intercom buzzed.“Hello” I said pressing the buzzer.“It’s Jeff. Your customer!” “Second floor, Flat D”I buzzed Jeff and placed a pair of full length black cire gloves over my naked arms. Waiting behind the.