I was rummaging through some of the books the library was selling at the time that I found that accursed book. If I had been more intelligent I would ...ave never have bought that book on sorcery made easy. I bought it as a joke to myself thinking it'd be funny to read. When I had gotten home I started reading the book I was amazed that someone wrote a book so detailed about magic. I have this thing for the occult; you see I can never turn anything like that down. Although I still thought. “Just keep the money coming...”She sauntered out of the room, wiggling her butt more than necessary as she did. Wes shut his bedroom door and quickly put on his clothes.It was bullshit. Ever since his mother had walked in on him masturbating, he’d been a suspect in a trial that never ended. If he took longer than four minutes to use the bathroom, she’d be pounding on the door asking him what was taking so long. She searched his trashcan, and berated him if she found any tissues smelling of. I came then and there, soaking his hand and deck with my juices. When I caught my breath, I looked into his eyes and his face had turned crimson. He was close. He asked me, "Do you want the first load in your cunt or on your face?" I replied with the most seductive voice that I could muster, "Come all over my face. I want to taste you. Make my face a sloppy mess. Shoot it all over me."This was too much for him. He took his cock from between my tits and scooted his body up my torso. He. I finally opened my eyes, as I tried to catch my breath. I glanced to the window to see my neighbors. Dale had pulled Desiree’s tit out of her top and was squeezing it, but to my surprise I noticed that Desiree’s eyes were squinched shut, and she had her hand down inside the front of her skirt, and her legs were clenched shut, and I saw that she was breathing hard, as I could see her hand movement under her skirt. She was beginning to relax her body as she slid her hand out from her skirt..