" She smiled when she saw his skeptical look. When she was done she licked his cum from her still sticky fingers and said, "I think it might even be b...tter than chocolate."After those incidents, Becky was successful in keeping John at bay until the weekend ... or more specifically Saturday night. On Saturday she ushered him out of the house and told him not to come back until late in the afternoon. Becky spent the day getting her hair, fingernails, and makeup done. She even had a real massage.. When you’re done, I don’t want to see any sign of what you little bastards were doing back here.”“Yes, Miss Conrad.”“I’ll hang on to this for you,” Miss Conrad said, snatching Jess’s bathing suit from her hands.Jess looked at her for an instance with defiance. The older woman met her eye steadily. Finally, Jess relented, letting go of the outfit. “Yes, Miss Conrad.”“And you,” she said, pointing at me. “I’ll take your bag.”“Yes, Miss Conrad,” I said handing her the bag with my street clothes in. Maybe all I'm saying is you're pretty and you make my dick so hard I just wanna fuck you into next week."She smiled and her eyes got smoky. "That makes sense. Now you're talking normal." Yeah, normal. That's us all the way."He reared upright and looked down at her, slowly scanning from her face over her collarbones and breasts, down her smooth belly to the lips of her pussy as they encircled the shaft of his half-embedded cock. Mashing his thumb onto her clit, she rippled inside and her hips. It is like being on the beach once more, but there is no little shack with a single bed here. In fact, even the doorway she stepped through is gone. On one side is a beach stretching for eternity on the other a wall of tree so dense that the witch doesn’t even think a fly could get through. The only parting in the dense collection of trees is a large, looming cave. And to her surprise are two female creatures, their skin an illustrious red, standing at the entrance naked.“What are those?” she.