When she awoke again she had been propped up in bed and the sun was shining though the curtains of the private hospital ward. Ying was in a bed beside...her, awake but obviously in some pain.“Are you ok. Does it hurt?” Michele croaked.“If I cut your balls off and turned you cock inside out would it hurt?” Ying grimaced but her sense of humour shone through.“Well if it makes you feel any better, having silicone bags shoved inside your chest and having your trachea peeled like an apple is no fun. Rubbing... I felt a bit and tug on my vagina. Suckling deeper and deeper on my vagina and breasts. Twisting her hot kiss up my hood..’good girl.’ She whispered tugging....stroking... grazing...my breast.’silence’ As her mouth licked. Twirling her toungue...high up my vagina. In circles. Like a vampire.’right there.yes aunt Kim.’ I screamed orgasming as her sucking became dark devilish and deep.She stroked my vagina ,cupping my vagina.caressing my breast. Hugging me tight.close.hooking her. I ... let’s not talk about that. And sorry for dragging you into it.”She laughed and shrugged. “It’s kind of nice, honestly. With the witches, every conversation I have I have to deal with their vices at the same time.”“Mm?”“Yeah. No group meetings, we just talk to each other when needed. Jennifer and Othello always have some kine between their legs or on their laps, mid conversation.”He tapped a finger against his chin. Figures the witches were brazen about their lust, but actually having. When the fingertips slid into her pubic hairs, Gwen shuddered. Moments later, when they gently stroked the outer lips of her vagina Gwen's entire body jerked uncontrollably.Gwen wasn’t sure who broke the long kiss, but she felt Ann’s lips begin nibbling her body. It seemed so natural and felt so great when they claimed one of her firm, white breasts and began gently sucking.Gwen's breathing quickened as Ann sucked harder and forced a third finger into her aroused pussy.When Ann stopped and said.