I still want smack and stuff. You know, fags, booze and blow just ain't enough when you're coming off." I know. I know." I'm a fucking mess, Lay. You'...e the only fucking thing in my life that holds me together." I know. I know. But I love you, Mari. You've got to believe me. Just a month or so. You managed before me. You can manage a little longer."Marianne kissed Layla tenderly on the lips, wiping the tear from her cheek."Oh! Layla. It's only 'cos I love you so much! Okay! Okay! You're right!. Are you ready for it?” She was biting her lip but again, the only response was a quick nod of her head. Pushing once more a couple of inches of my cock was swallowed by her cunt until it butted up against her hymen. Gently but firmly I pushed a little harder. She stiffened and emitted a small gasp when my cock tore through her hymen and another couple of inches slid into her. I waited until her body relaxed, just leaving my cock to soak in her vagina. Her breathing became easier. “You ok?”. So on Thursday, over lunch, Greta asked me, "Is your Graham taking his vitamins for this very horny Danish woman who wants his cock? Why you call it a rooster chicken I don't know but it's funny." Yes, his 'rooster-chicken' I'm sure is quite ready. He told me this morning that he was really excited about it." He is one of two who is excited about it. I wish my own man was interested, I am very attractive woman, very, um, with passion, you know, wanting sex happiness and your man is sweet to. Moore who snorted. Mr. Brown shot him a dirty look but Catalina placed her hand on his and smiled. He instantly relaxed. Her mother would have been proud."My mother was curious why you didn't request her aid four years ago when the spell wore off."Mr. Brown scowled. "Because of that bastard Charles. He was Ned's predecessor and he was dead set against paying your mother for something he didn't believe in." Oh he believed in it," Mrs. Meisel said. "He believed she was a witch and an abomination.