“You need to help me push it it” I say to her. Miranda looks down at my cock, pointing right into the entrance of Jemmas perfect, unbelievably fuc...able asshole, leans down and grabs ahold of it, and starts pulling on me, pushing it into Jemma as hard she can.“Ah” I let out, not expecting Miranda to just start grabbing and tugging, but, I go along with it, allowing her to push my cock into Jemmas awaiting ass.“Mmmmmmhhhhh, fuck. Thats it. Yes, fuck that ass” Jemma growls, barely audible.After. Me?!She stood up, towering in the room."Come with me slave," she commanded.I bet she kissed me twenty-five times on the way to the bedroom. They were long, wet kisses and Bernice and Rhonda tried to push me through the walls during them. She was gentle, in a man-handling sort of way, and I felt like I was in the midst of that flood of twenty inches of rain that had poured down on me.But I could swim. I was a strong swimmer. And I held onto Bernice and Rhonda like they were life preservers that. “Ah fuck it go ahead. Just don’t hex me with that if you can help it, haha,” John sneered.“Thanks, uncle. See you tomorrow,” Kate said as she skipped out the door.Her apartment was only a few blocks down from the store so she started walking that way as she read through the book. She was not a witch, but something about the idea of witchcraft had always sparked her interest. She had a difficult time believing the validity of this spellbook, however. There was nothing special about the. ”Robby took the ticket out of his shirt pocket and used a magnet to hang it on the fridge door. “We were damn lucky she was an older woman and not some rookie looking to make a big deal out of it.”“Amen to that.” I replied and raised my glass to make a toast to welcome the boys, “I’m so glad to have you two home safe and sound for the summer.” We all raised our drinks, “Cheers.”“This morning was less than an auspicious start to our clandestine activities. We have a couple of hours before your.