Then the cock pulled out of me and came all over the outside of my pussy. As soon as he got up another cock took his place. Now that I was done having...my orgasm for everyone, some more guys were fighting over my mouth again. Another man was rubbing his cock all over my tits as he stroked his shaft and grabbed at my breasts. It didn't take him long to spray his load over my tits. The two guys who were turning my head from side to side to suck their cocks came to a compromise. They both shoved. Limit their number. If not consciously then subconsciously.Evelyn: That's one way of seeing it. Of course, if a witch goes ballisticor not they eventually will switch to the second choice: building a lair.Cassy: You mentioned that before. I thought you meant figuratively.Evelyn: No, quite literal I am afraid, my dear. Every witch survivinglong enough will soon or later start a "becoming a lair witch project".Cassy: That is a horrible pun.Evelyn: Pun?Cassy: Nevermind.Evelyn: Where was I? Oh,. From now on, what happens in this bedroom stays in this bedroom. I promise.” I felt myself go red, which was a good thing. He cupped my face in his hands and gently leaned forward to kiss me. A slow passionate kiss, I knew he meant it now, I knew he was serious. My hand automatically reached up and ran through his hair, gripping and rubbing it. I loved doing that. His kiss got more and more serious by each second. His tongue slowly reached in and parted my lips, and we began biting and. There will be no other man in my life.”I tied the ribbon around her neck, with the bow in the back. It looked somewhat like a collar. I kissed her deeply.Natasha handed me the yellow ribbon. She held up her hand. “No need. Yes, Chuck. I submit my life to you. I am yours. You own me. Do with me what you will. You saved me from certain doom. You and my Eddie and your loves. No other man will touch me with my permission, for eternity.” I tied the ribbon around her neck, moving the bow to the back..