" He opened his mouth to suck it in, but she deftly danced it away from his lips. He found himself lunging after it, trying to get it into his mouth... Finally, he managed to get it into his mouth, and quickly sucked a few inches in so it couldn't get away. But his almost desperate need was unnecessary, for as soon as he got her into him, she put her hands on the back of his head, and slowly guided herself into his mouth.He felt her dick press the back of his throat and he relaxed it so that. She adored to eat pussy at any time, but it was especially gratifying to be tongue-fucking a teenaged girl while her horny husband and the girl's randy boyfriend were watching her do it. It satisfied her exhibitionistic tendencies as well as her taste buds.She spooned and scooped her tongue into Tracy's cunt-hole, then began to suck as she lapped. She was pulling out mouthfuls of jizz and pussy-juice, swallowing noisily, sucking every drop from the young girl's tasty little pussy, and Tracy was. Plus, he reasoned, if he couldn't comprehend the shit, the average chick couldn't, sure as hell, either. Lordy, he thought excitedly, I would be the teacher and they would be my... willing pupils. Very willing pupils. Oh, yeah, I like that. Thank you Plan B. You look so much more promising than Plan A.For, in his reading on Crowley and the black arts of magic, Chance glommed on another particular phrase: "Sex is a serious road to magical power and a gateway to theunconscious mind."To Chance,. I awoke at 9AM Sunday morning to the smell of breakfast cooking. I got up and dressed in my clothes from the day before. I wished I had thought to bring my soft duffel bag. Or even the plastic bag Hugo had filled with clothes the agents had left, when they recovered clothes for me to wear in the safe house. As it was I just skipped the panties and wore the jeans and tee shirt from the day before. I had the box opener, but the .38 was at Hugo's house. I could only hope the Green machine had.