."Hey Matt!, Matt!" . . . it was Wendy, my older sister Sue's friend.She came running over the road and greeted me like a long lost friend . . . Wendy...was about 18, slightly plump, glasses, nice although not particularly attractive but from what I had overheard from my sisters conversations for some reason was very popular with all the boys at school."So what you doing round here on a Sunday morning?" she asked.I explained about the party and that I was on my way home."Lots of girls there. Widowed during young age itself”. Sorry for saying that but you got to understand my feeling Priya shouted Shamila sat next to Priya and started to console her saying i understand you and she kept her hand in Priya’s this. Priya looked up into Shamila’s eyes and in next few seconds they started to kiss each other, Shamila started to press Priya’s big boobs and Priya inserted her finger inside Shamila’s saree and fingered her pussy. They both did so for next few mins, Priya then broke the kiss. “A good fucking like that will do it.”Yes. I will agree with you on this one.“So you enjoyed it as much as I did?”I hate to admit it, but yes.“If you’re still in need, we can always stop to play,” the witch suggests, pulling out the stone cock from the gargoyle.”I’ll pass. What do you plan to do with that, use it as a dildo?“Maybe or maybe not,” she answers. “I may just put it on a shelf to look at.”What, one of your many conquests?“That sounds like something a guy would do.”Well with you there. Because she was sitting and he was standing, he could see down her top from that angle and for the first time he noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra and he could see her nipples pressed against her shirt. She couldn’t help but giggle as this was nothing new to her, she was used to getting attention from men. She was caught off-guard when she looked back down and saw his cock coming to life rapidly. In seconds it stood out pointing directly at her. Her eyes were as big as saucers as she had.