..]And as if this revelation wasn't mind-blowing enough, his mommentioned that oh by the way, she was a witch. Well, ex-witch. Or asshe explained:"Why...did I quit? The faith I was called to, it's pretty strict aboutthe matter, and the reasons for this make sense to me. I wasn't everall that good at witchcraft anyway, so I wasn't giving up much. Plusyour dad, he was never really comfortable with my witching. Andreally, this family is all the magic I need in my life. You, yourfather- no spell. Holding her close was so nice, so sexy and such a turn on. I was so happy hearing her words and seeing her look at me, telling me that with such sincerity. We finished our shower. I helped her wash up, she helped me and the same as we dried off. With lots of kissing and petting. Keeping my hands off of her was impossible. Becky loved this though and returned the attention and affection the same. Becky took me by the hand and led me back to her bed. She told me to lay down on the bed. As I did. That was for later.Vicky watched as her Mom vanished up the stairs for, most likely, the last time. The lights were off, the large TV giving off the only illumination. On it, giant ants were being driven off by army men. The trio sat on top of their sleeping bags, leaning back against the old couch. The bags were aligned in a row, pointed towards the TV. Vicky wondered what her mom thought about the fact it was always Kevin in the middle, that the boys were not, in fact, flanking her. Maybe. His kisses were caring, loving, and not at all what I expected. This sudden shift of aggression confused me so much that I unknowingly started to respond to his kisses. He parted my lips with his and soon the kisses became more and more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and his lips moved all over mine. I felt his cock get hard and push on my pubic bone. Trickles of his precum were seeping into my hair and the wetness was making my pussy remember the lust it was feeling a few moments.