My cock was hard in my right hand. I looked down as I guided it to Mrs. Hills pussy. She looked over her shoulder. "Oh God! My husband! I never cheate... before. Wait! Buck! Moan...." said Mrs. Hills. I had the tip of my cock just inside her super tight pussy. I pushed down with my big hands on her lower back. Just above her big ass. I started to slowly fuck her pussy. "Mrs. Hills!!! Your so tight. Your pussy is so hot. Your not cheating if your paying the electric bill." I grunted in her left. Something was sliding its way confidently up her inner thigh, as if it had all the rights in the world to be there. It was warm and rough. A cup of texture that made its way steadily to her womanhood. Kat gasped slightly, as it reached that innermost privacy and wrapped itself around without a single hint of doubt. She felt the silhouette shape flick its attention briefly up toward her face and screwed her eyes tightly shut in fleeing defence. Who-or-whatever it was... gave only a cursory. Books were always my passion and these were like none I had ever seen. They were all about women! Women and the Goddess, women and love, women and the tarot, women and Wicca.“What’s Wicca?” I asked.“It’s witchcraft.” She said and went on to explain it. She said she believed in the earth as a Goddess and returning to a balance. Apparently Wicca would help save the world. My young, impressionable mind was fascinated and I listened with rapt attention.“I’ve been talking for all this time and. She turned her head and bit my shoulder as she came, she came over and over. I felt my hand getting wet from her juices.I watched her face as she came, with the last shudder of her hips she collapsed back on to the car seat.After a bit she opened her eyes and told me she needed that, and asked for a beer.We nursed our beer and I held her in my arms as we drank. A sip and kiss, kiss and a sip.I asked her if she had on bra and panties. She said she did. I asked her if Larry would mind if I saw.