Then she could feel and hear the house she was against beginning to move and groan. The sound of breaking glass. The sound of wood snapping. And there...was the loud roar of the wind. Still holding her babies she felt the steps she was hiding behind shift pushing her back. The house behind her was making more noises of things breaking. Then a gust of wind tried to rip the blankets from around the babies, but Brenda crouched down lower behind the steps, facing into the corner. Again she could feel. Her eyes hollered silently at me as my prick pistoned in and out of her in what felt like ever increasing speed. I was a man attached to an electric cock, and she was a woman taking the charge of the light brigade through her passage, and doing it bravely, nay enthusiastically. I don’t know how long the urgency lasted, but it seemed to go on for much longer than I expected, giving the pounding she was getting from me. Several tims I had to stop her slipping off the bench, grasping her upper. The few people who have foundout make SUCH a big deal out of it. But to me, it's just normal me.There are a lot of us out there.Don't get all worked up. We're nothing like you see on TV or the movies.There aren't good witches and evil witches. It's not like that. It'slike, are there good waitresses and evil waitresses? No. Well....I'vemet a few who seemed somewhat evil. But that is a tough job.I digress. For the most part, being a witch is just boring. There's nota lot new going on. I got up and bent over in front of him wiggling my ass in the air at him. he start rubbing his cock between my butt cheeks. i pulled down my leggings a little and pulled aside my panties just to reveal my asshole and said "i want you to fuck my ass" he didn't mind he grabbed my ass and shoved his cock in raw. it hurt at first but after he got it in all the way it felt so good. he fucked my ass for few mins before he was ready to cum again. i told him "i want you to cum in my mouth again' he.