My balls were just bursting for release. I moved my cock down to align it with her pussy and moved it up and down her moist flaps. I then slid it i...to her and started to fuck her, but then slowed down, alternating between shallow and deep strokes, I was not sure where I was getting the control from! She exclaimed: ‘I like it when you fuck me hard and fast!’. The way she was practically begging me to just fuck the shit out of her sent me over the edge. I increased the depth and pace that I. “You gonna Shoot me then Johnny Boy?” She asked teasingly.”You know how to shoot it and if you shoot straight then why not?” she answered. “You could be asking for trouble Jenny. I,m the kinda guy who shoots first and runs away.” he warned her. “You can use my pussy for target practise any time, Johnny.” She challenged. “But how about letting me have a Taste of your Gun first?” “Go ahead Jenny. I think you,ll like it.” So she moved to him, fell to her knees and started to suck his cock. .." Is that good or bad?" I asked, feeling a little concerned."To be honest," Aunt Cassandra admitted, "I have no idea."I nodded at that, helping myself to another cookie and then telling herabout what had happened last night. She scowled when I told her aboutthat dark spirit that had tried grabbing me but seemed fascinated withhow my familiar had appeared to me."That is different," Aunt Cassandra told me when I was done. "Most ofthe time, you start to feel drawn to one of the spirits that. Oh, sure I remember you, Busy time for you all, Ibet! Oh, really? Aw, that's too bad, she was a terrific counselor, allthe kids loved her. What? You're kidding, right? I mean, I am not tooyoung or anything? Well...it's quite a shock...where? When? Okay, right,see the nurse...I'll have to talk to Mom and then get right back to you,will that be okay? All right, bye for now!"When she hung up, we were both staring at her, wondering what it had allbeen about."Do you remember my friend Shelley who.