" Oh."She looked at the robe and squeezed it tightly. Then she looked up. "Why did you leave?" I didn't leave."She gave me a blank look."I was taken."...he blinked. "Taken? By who?" Mr. Woodhouse." What?" He tried to steal my blood for some spell."She blinked again. She looked down at her feet."Is Renee... ?" She's the same." Oh my god. What will we do?"Her voice sounded pitiful. I went and sat next to her, putting my arm around her."Well, first we set things straight – you know – with Madison.". The shaman paused, breathed slowly in and out, in and out.He lunged with a heavy grunt, thrusting the knife in and then jerking up. White-hot pain surged through Kelly’s body, driving the breath from her lungs. Her mind, feverishly seeking the source of the pain, forced her eyes downward. Blood ran freely from the deep slit in her crotch and belly, the knife in her bellybutton standing out like a boulder in a stream.The elderly shaman was secretly embarrassed by the unclean cut. The blade. She was making it so difficult. Soft little moans would escape her when she pulled her fingers high to press her clit."You look so hot Carly," I said panting. "I'm trying my best not to go off, but everything you do makes me want to stroke faster" How bout this," she said. She pulled her fingers out of her shorts and put them out for me to see. Her juices were thick and slightly milky. She then rubbed them on her nipples."Holy fuck Carly!" I was dying to go off at this point, but then it would. Her arms and legs had a death grip around my body, crushing her big tits against my bare skin. Her mouth was open in a perpetual silent scream.Holding onto the cheeks of her tight little runner’s butt, I was able to pump into her gripping cunt for a minute, maybe two and then she started to scream out her pleasure again. Moments of ecstatic wringing from her cunt later, I joined her in shouting out my own orgasm and shooting gobs of cum deep inside my sister’s writhing pussy.It was minutes.