Jane nodded. "Yeah, I felt like dad wanted to hurt me, but mom endedup taking the most of it for me, it seemed to me. I felt quite badabout it, all th... times I hid in the back closet...." Jane visiblyshuddered, some tears trickled down from her eyes. But then she turnedher head towards Diana, and asked "What are you, some sort ofcounselor? I have had my fair share of them telling me platitudes andoffering up useless self help advice." No, Jane, I am a mere secretary, but in another life I was a. This was a huge, earthshakingthing they were asking me to undertake."What will happen to the island if all the magic is changed? How muchdoes the economy depend on it? And the social order?" Moranna has never used her magic to create much good. That would be fartoo selfless for her," said Roger, with more than a trace of scorn in hisvoice. "We don't depend on her--or the magic-using women she controls--for food, or anything else we use. As for keeping order, there will berepercussions. The main. A personal favourite for me was seeing her held by two guys with her legs up and bent, so that her pussy and arse (with butt-plug in place) were down-most, as they lowered her onto a third guys face so he could lick her from below as they held her just on his tongue. Fucking ace!One nice element that really turned me on was when a guy fucking her described to us how it felt for him to be up her. I got immensely turned on by their descriptions of how my wife’s pussy held them in, sucked them up. Laying next to each other I rubbed and licked them as she fondled me and ran her boots up and down between my legs, making me shiver in delight. Then she moved up to the head board and leaned against some pillows. She opened her legs wide and I could see that I was not the only one quite excited; her shaven pussy lips were clearly wet and protruding in a lustful display. She began playing with herself as I moved down and started licking from the toe of one of her boots. This is where the memory.