" Obediently I went to him, knelt and removed his socks. My nose wrinkled in distaste at the smell which only brought on an evil grin from him."What's...the matter, slut? Don't like the smell of the man who owns your ass?" I didn't dare look up at him. I wasn't about to correct him, tell him that he was co-owner of this slut. I shrugged as I began work on his feet. "Did you make your phone calls, slut?" I was wishing he'd stop calling me that, but I don't know why I felt that way.I nodded. It'd. I soon found out when she started sucking me faster when I started to cum. Amy continued to suck my cock and when the first shot exploded into her mouth she squeezed my shaft hard.She was stroking it as if milking me while she swallowed.Her happy humming indicated that giving blow jobs was truly something she liked to do.Even after the last bit was sucked out she continued to stroke and lick up and down while looking up at me. Finally I had to back away“oh my god “ I said to her praising her. Then it dawn on her. This woman is a witch she thought.Without turning around, the old woman said, "I be not no witch, child; I be a queen, a Voodoo Queen!"Then she started to laugh again. "Be not afraid, I wait for many years, now you are here." What do you want of me?" she asked nervously."I dreamt of you child, nightly for one hundred years, I do, and now you come to me," she said."You have dream of me for a hundred years? Why? What do you want of me?" she again asked."Child, I teach you,. I locked the door behind me, and casually slipped two fingers into the large right hole to signal that I was ready. I heard a soft giggle from the stall next to me, and saw two tiny fingers slip through the center hole as if to correct me which opening to use.As the lights at the end of the bathroom began to flicker from years of neglect, I expected a quick session before I could retire early for the night. I unzipped, and slowly slid my soft cock through the center hole as directed. Expecting.