Rolling her gently to her left, I grasped and kneaded her right breast. Then, rolling her to the right, I repeated my ministrations, to her left breas.... Rolling her back to her stomach, I worked the muscles of the small of her back, and of her buttocks. As I worked, I enjoyed the frottage of my penis rubbing between the cheeks of Erin’s ass. I dribbled lotion in the crack of her ass, and watched it dribble down over her rosebud. As I worked my way down her back, the friction of my cock rubbing. I know magic is real. But... let me get this straight.This magic... it altered memories? It made everyone, including me, thinkyou were Paula?" Yes," I replied."That is really advanced, really risky magic. Once you start messing withmemories all sorts of unpredictable things can happen." Magic can't change the past, so it has to alter objects and memories ina sort of 'most plausible with least amount of work' scenario. Butaltering memories is really risky, especially if the spell isn't cast bya. What to do?Join Billy and Christi? No. That would mean taking "dear" brother up the back and that wouldn't be any fun.Hop in bed with Mommy and Daddy? No. Mornings were their special time together so that wouldn't be right.Becky and Kim? No. That might be more than Kim could handle and, anyway, they'd looked so sweet together she didn't want to interrupt their play.Mutzi? No. She didn't want to go to school smelling like dog.Her hairbrush? Well, only as a last resort.Kathy slipped back into her. ” The dogs didn’t hesitate and knew exactly what to do. Both dogs stood and walked to the nearest woman, lowered their heads and sniffed the pussy in front of them. Butch quickly licked at the pussy and within a few licks was getting his tongue between the woman’s pussy lips. His tongue sliding through the lips and over her clit. This first contact with her clit caused a shiver and a response, “Oh, shit. You weren’t … oh … k**ding. This is amazing.” But Butch wasn’t distracted by the.