Most looked normal--normal as far as witches go--but some, as she looked further and further into the outcropping, began to look... devious. Some of t...e magically-inclined ladies had collars, others were on the leash. Some were dressed beautifully, and others were hardly dressed at all! Hazel knew the witch population didn't necessarily have a culture that really fit into modern society, but she'd never seen such debauchery behind one simple gate before!Some of the more specific sights were. Being able to be a woman fulltime had been a long time dream of mine and she knew it, but beingpregnant, such as that went, wasn't even on my radar! Never! I looked ather, saw no deception on her face and again wondered if it was evenpossible.Janet is my sister. We share our living arrangements because weinherited the house together, and both being single, neither of us hadany notion, or reason, to move. We had fallen into the traditional roleseven though we were brother and sister; not. He fucked me to one long orgasm while Jean sucked my nipples and whispering to me " good isn't it Stephie you like that big cock don't you." I nodded my head. Then he pulled out and had Jean bend over a chair. He got up behind her pushing his cock in her fast. He was much rougher with her and she cried out as he slammed her hard. Jean yelled out " fuck me Stan fuck me good make me cum. Yeah that's it fuck my little pussy with that big dick. oh god that's good."After Jean climaxed Stan turned to. "It's okay.. You can kiss me.. I mean if you want. I've just.. I don't know. You left before I could show you how I feel and I can't let it happen again."I nod my head as if in a trance, my stomach feeling a sharp jolt of lightning that ends in my clit.I lean my head down and run my lips against hers softly, a small moan escaping at the softness. I gently reach to slide off her shirt and toss it out of the pool before leaning back in, my body resting against hers. Her hands move so her arms can.