“Natural magic isn’t unheard of,” Janie said.“Even if I did do something without meaning to, it shouldn’t have been able to make all that st...am!” Tonya protested. “I couldn’t even do that if I had a full ritual and a ward. I’m just not that strong.”“You couldn’t blow up a hot spring on purpose either, but you still did,” Caine reminded her... “You’re never going to let that go, are you?” Tonya groused.Caine smirked and bumped her shoulder with his arm. “Nope.”Janie tapped her lip with her. Reaching up Joan then pulled down the fly zipper on his slacks before easing his slacks and underpants down his legs before removing them completely. Thus leaving the incredulous Sean, naked from the waist down with his huge cock erect and throbbing.Joan too, was incredulous, taken aback by the sight of Sean’s monster cock she vowed to give its young owner something to really remember her by and proceeded to give Sean the full repertoire of her cock sucking skills.And indeed she did just than.. An almost hysterical edge to the words, and it was all I could do to stop myself from springing forth and doing star jumps in the darkness to attract her attention. Yet somehow I resisted. Somehow I kept my lenses trained on her perfection as she battled her indecision.It was the fingers teasing at her nipple that decided; slipping upwards, they traversed her collarbone's sharp ridge and shrugged the sleek satiny fabric from her shoulder before returning to clasp the now visible swell of her. She even throws in a full service, and gives folks a free tea-leaf readin' after their doctorin' session is done. So, that's all about Granma McCutcheon, straight up. Anyway, this here story starts a ways back one time when I was stayin' over at Uncle Abe's place, so's I could help with the shingles on the roof. We was up on that roof all mornin', and it was gettin' powerful hot up there, so Uncle Abe said we ought to have ourselves a spell. So me and Uncle Abe clumb down off of the roof, and.