Even telling this story today gets my dick hard and still masturbate thinking about this day. Well I followed her home in my car. We went inside and w... sat on her couch. She offered me some wine and we chatted and drank a couple of glasses each. Then she said “ do you want to take us back to my bedroom”? I replied “yes”. We got back to the bedroom and she told me to make myself comfy because she had to use the restroom. I immediately undressed down to my underwear and laid on the bed. My cock. He began kissing me, kissing my neck and rubbing my breasts. Once again I could feel his rigid cock in his jeans. I squatted down in front of him as he sat in the pilot’s seat. I slowly unzipped his pants, reached in and retrieved his swollen cock. Once it was out and exposed I stroked it a few times and stood to straddle him. I lowered myself down onto his hard cock until it penetrated my wet, shaved pussy. I moved all the way down and settled in on his cock, grinding myself against him. So warm on my fingers.” When she tightened her left fingers some, she forced out another bubble of clear liquid from the slit of my cock. I also felt Lynette’s long blonde hair tickle my exposed thigh as she ever so slowly inched closer and closer to my leaking, thick cock.I almost had my eyes shut again as I simply enjoyed the sensations Lynette was generating between my legs when I heard her call out, “Oh crap,” and sit abruptly back up on her knees. I jerked my head down to see what was. Upom the whole of body were a multitude of strange symbols and lettering that were far beyond her education and undoubtedly drawn with the guiding hand of Emmeric Halliwell. She started to softly chant and I fell into a swoon as if gravity had suddenly shifted and I crumbled to the floor. I remained the conscious as Amy stripped me naked. I was helpless to resist as she mounted me, fingering her pink slit until it shimmered with moisture. "I kept myself a virgin for you, my love," she sang as.