I would also like to thank Bill Hart for creating the Spells 'r' Us universe where so much wonderful magic has been born and for allowing others the o...portunity to play there and of course, special thanks to my cyber family and friends who constantly shower this kitten with love, hugs and encouragement to color. Without all of you, neither this story nor I would exist. Hugs and love to you all. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *Magic CrayonsChapter Nine: Derby and the. There is a seat open next to me and you come and sit down and ask me how I am doing. I tell you I am fine and ask how you have been and what is new with you. We sit and talk and make jokes and steal quick glances at one another looking at each other’s eyes as we do. People are sitting around us and telling jokes and stories and you hear one that is funny and bust up laughing, and then make some comments about it. I look at you and you give me this devilish smile. You ask me if I have written. ' I slowly got out of my sweats and laid them on the bed, I knelt down with my butt towards Bill. He undressed and moved between my legs kicking my feet farther apart. Bill than spit in to my butt crack rather than use the lube. 'I like it better when I use natural lubricant for a ass like yours.' I felt him slide his cock head over my anus and than he lunged forcefully into my butt hole. I cried out and quickly cut it off, remembering what he had said. Bill plowed into my inviting butt like a. Kamnath was an Indian, in Dubai, 45 yrs old with a wife many would kill for… their only daughter who by looks was a fat remix version of her godlessly mother. Vishnu’s life was a simple one; keep the surroundings of the 6 acre property clean, cook his own food and also some for Latika his only companion within the next 500 meter radius – Kamnath ji’s she-dog.Vishnu’s a loner and so never married. He stuck to a routine however – “fuck Friday”. Every Friday he would marry and divorce early.