“I knew it I knew it,” she scolded. “You fucking perv you couldn’t stay away even for a second!”My hand immediately tried to cover my throbb...ng member. In doing so though, I hadn’t let go of my prize and Em’s eyes bulged when she saw the panties and hands go to my meat.“I’m sorry!” I blurted.“Eww get my panties away from your thingy!” she screamed. “Don’t touch them with it”I dropped the panties and tried to grab something to cover myself. On top of the dryer was a blouse that was my moms and. I love being fucked in the missionary position. We went on for more 45 minutes. I asked him to cum on my boobs. He quickly undid my shirt, unhooked my bra and came on my boobs. I wasn’t done yet. So he kissed me hard and started to finger me again. He hit my G spot and I went crazy. Within 20 minutes, I came harder than the last time.After the interval, we were watching the movie. He kept his hands on my thighs and pressed it harder, slowly reaching his way to the hole. Then he started kissing. She stared at the papers as if they were a palpable enemy that she could rend, tear, or kill. Her tears were hard and angry – but soft, and almost helpless. Hindsight cleared up so much, and I now know the anguish she felt as the sterile, white forms pronounced her death sentence.For millennia I lingered in the valley of death. There were no shadows in that valley, only blackness, silence, and emptiness. My mind went away again. I drifted on the smokescreen of memory, and visited myself on. "Bah! Old man, master will consume you as easily as you do a bite of stew! The bitch witches, I'm sure he will find uses for them. Though they are human so he might just use their bodies. They are only women after all!" "So you were the scout I see." Taladron stated. "If you don't return I take it he will leave." "Ha! No matter if I return or not he is coming!" Turning to look at the coven of females, then male witches the man laughed again. "There is nothing that either of your weak covens.