She had put a protection spell on Fawnie the moment she learned about the young woman’s ancestry. Fawnie had been adopted and grew up in a commune i... the swampy backwoods of Malachite, Florida. The commune mostly consisted of individuals who were of West African, Haitian, and Jamaican descent. That’s how Fawnie picked up her knowledge of the practice. Fawnie had shared this with Julianna but left out the part about her biological parents and grandparents being killed under suspicions of. She went into her bedroom, and quickly stripped down. She went straight to the shower and did not delay. She kept her hair dry but washed the rest of her tired body in warm water and it was enough to rejuvenate her. After entering the room she looked in her drawer. She had many revealing outfits to choose from. She looked over at the computer and the web cam and had to decide which she would wear to “work”. Seconds later she heard the knock on her door. “Mom?” “Yes honey!” She replied from. "Stand up you mummies boy!" she commanded angrily. "OK, it's not a bad job". She touched my dick with the cane. It was harder than ever. The sight of her excited me, I badly wanted to come. "You want to come huh?" She said teasingly. Then she put a kitchen glove on one of her hands. Get on the table on all fours, I'm going to milk you like a cow because that's what you are." I climbed onto the table as she ordered and suddenly felt her gloved hand squeezing my balls and then the longed. Maybe just a little uncomfortable dancing slow dances with your son? Don't you think? Probably Eric would be embarrassed, too."The cork popped and David leered at her across the table."And he has a crush on you ... heh, heh, heh!!" Oh stop, David ... Don't start." She smiled in spite of trying to be solemn."Can't say it with a straight face ... you know it's true!" he smiled. "I love it. Poor kid must go crazy masturbating thinking about you!" Oh! You are awful!" She laughed in spite of.