She held me tight and again kissed me all over my face. I lay her on the mattress, edged her down till her waist was almost at the edge. Bending down,...I kissed her again, and as I came down I positioned myself between her thighs wanting to enter her as gently as possible. But she was like a wild cat. Holding me, she thrust herself forward and as she did that, my manhood went into her sliding effortlessly, and I could hear her sigh, at the same time encircling me with her kegs, drawing me close.. I hugged her close, my partly erect cock pressing into her soft belly. She squirmed against it. Then she pulled her head back, and looking up at me she said softly, ‘Hi.’ ‘Do you want to stay here, or should we go in the other room?’ I asked. With a final glance at the crouch where my wife was enthusiastically risking death by strangulation with that monstrous tool in her throat, Bette took my hand. ‘Lead the way,’ she said. ‘I want to get com fortable.’ I led her to our bedroom. Thinking there. She was kissing me back. I walked her to my bedroom and she said, ‘John! We can’t! I’m a witch and you’re a mortal. We don’t go together.’ She was sitting on the edge of the bed and I pushed her back lightly while kissing her. ‘You look like a beautiful woman to me and I want to make love to the woman part of you.’ She gave in, ‘I shouldn’t be doing this. I’ve never been with a mortal before.’ We kissed and I undid the top of her bathing suit. It was still wet and I tossed it onto the floor and. ‘What is it?’ Pauline asked reserved. She was just here for her birthday pedicure, not for some medical whatever.‘Don’t be scared,’ June said. ‘It won’t hurt, it’ll be like acupuncture.’Before Pauline had finished nodding the needle was plunged into her arm. It was a sharp sting, quite painful actually. She never had acupuncture, but if it would feel like this acupuncture surely wasn’t for her. A dull cloud filled her arm, it was expanding as the silvery white liquid was released into her.