‘Oh my… you suck so well, Madam” He grunted as my lips were around his dick. The sight of my spit coating the monster and seeing my red lipstick...all the way down at the root of it made me smile. Oh, yes, I really was a good slut and I knew it! Standing up, I leaned over the sink and looking up into the mirror I told him: ‘I want you to bust your huge black cock deep inside in my pussy. You have only five minutes to make me cum on your dick” I said… The black guy laughed as he stepped up behind. A fantasy, Helen assumed, lifted wholesale from a late edition of "Lesbian Lust".Ma interrupted Patrick's monologue. "You ever butt-fuck your lady-wife, city-boy?" Spike readied the cattle-prod, certain Mark would fail to respond properly."No, Ma," he gulped, more fearful of the pain than of the shame in answering. "I've never butt-fucked my lady wife." Is that right, Barbie?" Ma called across the kitchen."That's right, Ma," replied Helen, stacking the last of the clean, wet, dishes in the. 'How was this happening?' he thought to himself. 'He was consumed by worry and experiencing the strongest erection since the tower of Babel.'Soon it was pressing against the covers in pent up inactivity as he contemplated its meaning. His thoughts turned to Elspeth as he moved his hands to relieve himself.Once again he saw the apparition at the end of the bed. Elspeth had arrived to take advantage of him; she was ready to use him again for her amusement. Fully clothed, she joined him on the. She had to resist the urge to pull back. "Sit still for another moment, please," Debby breathed, staring raptly. "I thought I saw ... great Goddess ... oh my..."Cassie was on pins and needles. What was Susan's mother seeing?"Cassie ... are you a Witch?"Cassie nearly flinched in surprise. "What?? Er, no, I'm not. Why do you ask?"Debby let go of Cassie's hands and withdrew her arms from the table. She drew in a shaky breath."What is it?" Cassie demanded, her voice rising."Cassie, I have never.