Tonya untied the layers of lace that made up Janie’s dress, carefully lowering it to the floor without smudging the chalk circle. Janie daintily ste...ped free of the pooled skirts. The moment Tonya had fully removed the dress she tossed it clear and ran her hands up Janie’s stocking-clad thighs. Janie stood wider, watching the apprentice witch’s eager face get closer and closer to her wet mons.Janie was as turned as she had ever been. The long slow buildup had her feeling like she was ready to. White t-shirts were thrown carelessly on the cluttered countertop and colourful ones lay damp in the sink. Jessie had learned years ago not to look at Archie and ask ‘what the hell are you doing?’ Instead she walked over and peered over his shoulder ‘are you going to work today? He looks at her and grinned ‘yeah. I just need to cook this a few more minutes.’ ‘This’ was a couple of t-shirts tied up in bits of twine. ‘I’ll go change,’ he continued heading to the out the kitchen. Archie taught art. He kissed Samantha's full sexy lips and then his lips moved down over her naked chest to her proud rounded breasts and sexy hard nipples. He locked his lips over one tit and then over the other as he made her moan in response. Then, knowing he was more than ready to fuck, Tom turned Samantha around so she was facing the couch where they'd just fucked, and he had her bend over the couch arm, making sure she was comfortable but also getting her into position so he could mount her and fuck her. I take the gag off her mouth.Ellen wakes up in the morning, feeling hung over from the wine last night. Her head is splitting, but she can't get the images from her dream last night out of her head. Did she actually dream that I was fucking her? Gosh, I must be drunker than she thought. Gosh, looks at those sheets, they are still wet, did she really cum imagining me fucking her. I came into the bedroom telling Ellen, her dad and cousins were still sleeping, I smell her desire just before slowly.