Wish number 2 had apparently been delivered against.I walked up to her desk and asked her to accompany me to my office.She followed without question, ...nd didn't question my request for her to strip naked in front of me.Andra was 5ft 7ins tall, slim bodied with straight dark hair that hung jury below her shoulder line. Her breasts were a B-cup that sagged slightly on her chest. She had a dark pink areola that surrounded a long rosy red nipple.Her mound was trimmed with her dark pubic hairs. When she gently released her hold, she smiled the most beautifully warm smile he had ever seen and said softly, "Thank you again, Ken. I'll never be able to thank you enough."Then she turned to Kathy who was on her feet waiting to greet her. Hank just folded her arms, raised an eyebrow and glared daggers at her new friend.For her part, Kathy appeared completely unconcerned. Then, appearing to notice her friend's expression, she said petulantly, "Henrietta, I really don't know what you're. I certainly won’t interfere,” I egged them on, knowing very well that they needed little encouragement to suck some twin teat.“Oh, really? And what if I want to do this?” Marla teased me further by kneeling in front of Michelle, spreading her thighs, and lapping away at her sweet pussy.“Bon appetit,” I urged my twins to enjoy the delights of oral, lesbian twincest.“Oh, fuck me, sis! Fuck me with your tongue! Eat my twat! It’s a buffet! All you can eat!” Michelle implored Marla, very pleased to. To me he looked as if he was wearing a grandmother's MUU-MUU. He wore a pointy cap and was covered in beads made of alligator bones. He smelled of incense. This alone made my head spin.Anyway he had a little suitcase with ingredients. You know the usual voodoo priest stuff. Swamp water, nutria eyes, frog lips, alligator tongue. This is the usual voodoo priest fare. He introduced himself to me as Dr. Boudreaux. Then he went into my kitchen and proceeded to mix up an unholy concoction.This gave.