There was nothing she loved more than helping other women understand this.So when she found the group of pretty young wives running a "Christian praye... and discussion group" in her neighbourhood, she couldn't help herself. She immediately joined, and began offering to host meetings.Being host gave her privileges, particularly the privilege of slipping drugs in the women's drinks to make them a little more suggestible, a little stupider, and a little more wet-cunted. They were a little addictive. I mean, a big hard bulge is cool. A flagpole, at this point in the proceedings, is kind of un-cool.Janine pushed the door shut with her ass when she came into my room. Her tights were gone. All she appeared to have on were her top and those painted-on looking booty shorts. I felt myself leak. “Oh, this is nice,” she said, looking around. She went to the wall over my desk and checked out my collection of centerfolds taped to the wall. “You do realize most of those boobs are fake, don't. I lifted my body up so his cock was out by 3 inches then slid back down. Jason started to moan out loudly from his first experience of a woman. Smiling, l continued my movements tightening my inner muscles to grip my brother's dick as i wanted to feet every little vain on his cock. l slid my hands and arms around my brother’s back for support as i moved up and down on his cock. Bringing my mouth to his, i started kissing him all over the face, pressing my tongue into his mouth every time. Mungo's right now and damn the consequences.A tapping began on the door, and Sirius moved soundlessly to the door. He'd drilled a few peep holes in it ages ago, and he used one now, jumping back reflexively as a pointy beak nearly took his eye out.A grumbling Sirius cracked the door open and allowed the bird in. "All right, Fawkes. You flying special delivery today?" The bird was not looking his best, so Sirius took the note and waved Fawkes off."He needs you. Please come. Your old friend, H..