Woh mere sir ko apne chut ke against press kar rahi thi.Aunty- Priyesh kitna maza. Aa raha hai. Aise mujhe aaj tak kisi ne lick nahi kiya hai. Tere un...le ko toh ye sab kuch nahi pata.Main unko continuously lick karta raha lagbhag 5 minutes tak. Fir main ruk gaya achanak se.Aunty- Kya hua ruk kyon gaye. Kitna maza aa raha tha!Me- Thoda sabra rakhiye. Dekhiye toh sahi main kar kya raha hu!Maine ice cream liya aur unki naabhi pe lagaya unki chut pe lagaya aur unko waapas se lick karne laga. Unki. He wantedto pass it on, powerful and dangerous as it is, to ensure this small butremarkable bit of human achievement is never lost." Magic isn't like in the stories. It doesn't take deals with the devil ora lifetime of study. Anyone can learn it, even though it holds the powerto rearrange reality itself. This particular ritual transmutes a singleperson in body and soul. The core of who they are remains, but theyotherwise become someone new, someone they will always have been, someonethey always. "Mom?"Nothing. He ventured in and whispered again. Still nothing. He whispered once more from the edge of the bed. His mother gave no response, other than heavy breathing.Manny slowly pulled the covers back to reveal his mother's fully naked, soundly sleeping body. He stared in awe at her beauty for a minute before climbing in. His mother was lying on her side facing him. He put one hand on one of her breasts and felt the hard-on in his boxers jump. Thankfully his mother didn't jump. She showed. I sat with Tucker, looked down at his cock, all glistening from the lube Angie had spread on his tip and shaft. I put a few drops of lube on my right palm, then gripped him with my left as I put my palm down over the crown and began rubbing circles around the head."Oh, I like this, Kara, look, hon, see how she's doing it. This is really good," he moaned as my hand circled over him, pressing my palm down as I moved."Where did you learn that, Kara?" Angie asked me."Oh, there was an exchange.