She was now understanding more and more of the spells within the book.Her mother and sister still fought nearly constantly but Wanda found favouritism...with her mom. The chores were getting done, she kept out of her mothers hair, and she didn't cause trouble with her sister. Wanda even found herself on the receiving end of a hug from her mother, which felt awkward, was still enjoyable though infrequent.One way that Wanda kept out of her mothers 'hair' was that she used the spell that she had. There had been a lot of drinks consumed during this portion of the party and things were a little hazy after that. She had the sense that things had gone a little bit too far - it had happened before - but she was not at all sure just how.While she was still sifting through the opaque haze of memories her stomach insisted that it was not going to hold its contents down any longer. With another groan, she rolled out of bed, landing on her hands and knees on the floor. Moving quickly she crawled. "Hmm," she murmured, "last time I saw your cock you were just a little boy; I've seen a few now and can see you're not so little anymore! That isn't bad at all." I felt a strange kind of pride in receiving this praise from her. I found the experience of being watched as I wanked a massive turn on. I wasn't really looking at the porn mag anymore, I was looking at her face and her eyes were fixed on my cock as I my hand moved back and forth. All this time she had been sat on the end corner of the. Those drops grazed her skin, over her chest and slowly moved down. Passing over her voluptuous bosoms, her smooth navel, tickling her belly button.Kissing through the tender slit of her vagina. And finally reaching her fleshy thighs and smooth calves. The cool breezes around pinched her body now and then. She felt good when those warm drops touched her skin, fighting those breezes. She picked her body gel and squeezed some of it to her palm.She raised her arms and applied the gel to her smooth,.
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