My father kind of avoided him but my mother got along with him well.I knocked on the door and when he saw me, he let me in immediately. I stood drippi...g in the hallway explaining how I hated to bother him but could I hang with him until my parents got home. He cut me off and grabbed a towel and told me to get out of my wet clothes as he hurried upstairs explaining he’d get me something dry to wear. I waited until he disappeared, and stripped quickly drying off my muscular legs. I always felt. The last time I came without permission, when she finished paddling my bare ass, I was unable to sit without major discomfort for nearly a week.Finally, she had finished the last nail and looked up at me, standing there feeling foolish with an enormous, angry red and throbbing erection, with shorts about my ankles and panties at the knees.“Recite for me this little mantra, pet,” she began. “Recite it 100 times if you please. Spurting cum is my greatest pleasure!” Gritting my teeth, I began. Maryann’s knee buckled a little and she jacked off my cock a little faster. I backed her up against the vanity, and Maryann sat on the counter, spreading her legs, and told me, “Just stick it in. I want to feel that big prick in my pussy. Go ahead, fuck me Jay. I am so fucking horny right now, I need some dick.” I rubbed the big purple head up and down her slit a few times and then inched just the head inside of her. Jesus, her cunt was hot, and wet, and Maryann scooted her ass forward to take. Of course, it takes a real man to give a good fuck.”What the heck was Becky doing? She couldn’t seriously be coming onto this slime-ball. But as she watched, Becky sauntered up to the bars, almost close enough to touch them, and started chanting. Shelly didn’t know a lot of magic, but recognized a spell being cast.“Well, I can assure you, I know how to give a good fuck. Especially for three little sluts.”Shelly saw confusion on Becky’s face, but it was quickly masked. She put one finger in the.