Squeezing me. Pulling me deeper.”His hand moves faster. The bulbous head turning a light shade of purple as each stroke rides him harder, pushing hi... higher. I watch his stomach muscles bunch and realise. Contracting uncontrollably as his hand move erratically. I can feel my hand clenching, aching. Wanting to be the one to make this happen. Wanting to pull those delicious, drawn-out noises from deep inside his chest. My cunt is so wet I can feel the dampness soaking through my underwear,. 'I want you to stay on the ship'. This met with a volley of protests from the Captain until the Commander mentioned the Admiralty and the Captain reluctantly backed down.'Take John with you', the Captain told her and Helen nodded.Feeling uneasy, I grabbed the sword from the cargo ship, and then descended the rope ladder with Commander Helen to reach the wooden jetty.No one from the village had dared venture onto the wooden pier but a sea of expectant and anxious faces lined our path to the. She thought that it meant 'witch wine to choose',if you get my word play. So she bought a bottle with her fake ID. Ittasted great but when I started to walk home, I felt really funny.Something is wrong." For the first time in my life, I heard the fear inher voice.I opened my mouth in shock. The old Sorceress woman said something tobeware of. Come to think of it, she said to 'beware of witch wine.'"Lovely," I thought, "trouble is starting in my own house." Could it bethe Spell Disease? But how. I opened the closet. I broke it and took the water by leaning. The light from the closet made my bra visible from the inside of my shirt. As I turned and gave the water, my eyes caught in front of the man's pants. A huge bump had formed. This excited me immensely. I poured it on the man as if it had accidentally happened while giving the water. Well, I couldn't remember his name when I said sorry it happened accidentally. Arda said. It doesn't matter, but it was a bit strange, he said. Showing.