” Then she stopped.And smiled.Marie was desperate to hear where Brad had arranged for them to meet, but she was even more desperate to see Brad agai... and to discover what nasty plan he had in store for her.But Jane had stopped talking, so Marie was forced to drag the information from Jane word by word, or at least that is what it felt like to her.“Well, where did he say we should meet?” Marie asked her daughter anxiously. “And what does he want to talk about?”Marie did not care that her. Amy said not here. That's when I noticed the car was bouncing. I walked up close to the bouncing car scared that I would see Jessie. Instead I saw Sarah in the backseat with some guy fucking. Amy knew what was going on but wasn't telling. I decided to go in the direction that Amy had been looking when I approached. I walked farther down the row of cars. I couldn't see anyone. I finally turned around and headed back when I heard a bang against the hood of a car. I walked between the cars. Then. . as she was kissing me she reached down and grabbed my crotch and " Are you up for some fun tonight?" she asked. "Are you kidding me"? HELL YA!! I responded! She dropped to her knees and pulled my stiffinging cock out and gave it a few quick strokes with her hand before taking it into her mouth, she sucked it for a few moments and stood up.. Groaning at that, she shushed me. That is just a taste of what will cum later.... Then we heard Mary comming back out of the bathroom she had. Support her. Protect her. Once the scrying ritual begins, no one else in the circle will be able to do more than feed it power.”“But if I’m supposed to ... you know ... have sex? How can I do that to you? How can I do that in front of all these people?”“Darling, don’t you love her?” Wayne stopped his response short. Did he love Rebecca Allen, the professor who nearly flunked him? Perhaps not. But the woman who saved his life? The woman he sat beside when she was injured? The woman who shared.