I flexed it back and forth but wasn’t able to do much more, so I pulled my hand out. By now, the stretched shirt had slid up to cover her tits, but ... didn’t care. I put my hands under her butt, rolled her over, and admired the inches of bare skin between the tank top and the nicely-encased ass cheeks. I thought I could see just the tip of her crack.My cock was protesting the cramped quarters in my jeans, so I stood up.“Hands and knees, please,” I said briskly and unzipped my fly. She got on all. The impregnation spell, ritual, whatever, was pretty straight forward. “One must maintain eye contact with said sexual partner until climax.” Sam read out loud from the back of the box. “To invoke the condoms fertility charm one must speak the woman’s first and last name as well as the intended desire of said coupling before climax.” It all sounded simple enough to Sam.Peeking out his bedroom window Sam spied eighteen-year-old Haley Jones texting on her front porch. Watching the seated teen Sam. I have to say I admire those dancers you see on TV. I often envied their grace and athleticism. I sometimes imagined myself at some event, tossing my date in the air in the middle of the dance floor while everyone present looked on in wonder. Hopefully, I would be able to catch her on the way down.Those occasional thoughts of wowing the audience on the dance floor at some relatives wedding were never enough to get me to take dance lessons. My watching competitive ballroom dancing on the. The two of them had been best friends since they were only in first grade. Steven had always had a little crush on Mindy, and this crush had developed over the years and had now become more of a secret love that he was desperate to admit but could never find the perfect chance to let Mindy know his feelings. He always wanted to know if she felt the same way about him or if she thought nothing more of him than just a regular friend. Because of his crush on her, Steven turned down all the offers.