She wanted to be alone.No. Not true.She wanted...Her Witch.Mommy Taylor had said her name was ... Cindy? That seemed ... wrong. The girl wasn't a Cind.... What she was, was...Under the heavy quilt, Violet ran one of her hands over her smooth, bare skin up to her breast.The Witch was beautiful. The Witch was sexy. The Witch ... Eyes closed, she squeezed her breast, slowly moving her other hand down, past her thatch of fur. The Witch was ... she had beautiful lips. Violet wanted to kiss her .... I had no idea what to expect. My crossdressing fantasies had always involved being caught and forced to dress sexily and be used by a dominant woman. I had never imagined that my lover would agree to share my fetish. I didn't know what would happen, but I was determined to find out.L woke me up Saturday morning with coffee in bed. We sipped our coffee and she laid out the plan for the day. The basic outline was food shopping, clothes shopping then playtime and then dinner. When. Then he pushed. It was tight and he could only get the head in at first. But, once the muscle ring of her vagina snapped around him, he knew they would be able to do it. It was hot, wet, and sent shivers of pure ecstasy through him. He had no idea it would feel so good. It caused him to pause and experience the most heavenly feeling of security and love he had ever known.Nathan was so enthralled with this sensory reaction that the lust he had been so filled with just a moment ago began to. She wondered how much of his special sauce he would be whipping up for her tonight. She completely surrendered herself to the fantasy now as she imagined she could feel his thick, black cock inside her, shooting her full of potent baby making cum. She fantasized about it quickly finding her waiting egg and her growing huge with their strong, kicking baby. So lost was she to the fantasy that she could actually feel the weight in her belly pressing down on her body as she lay there on the bed,.