“Well, we got talking, did some investigating, and came up with a program. We named it after that system you told us about one of your local churche... using, Pixie Drops.” I smile, because I remember making an offhand comment on how members of a nearby branch of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints used to make anonymous donations of food etc. to those in need. I don’t know if they did it elsewhere, but in Sydney they’d make up a basket of goodies, and place it beside the front door.. I reached over and pulled some roots out of my bag and handed a couple to both of them."Take them between your hands like this,get them wet, and rub them together hard", I showed them.The girls followed my instructions and as the root started to shred a little, they started to produce a foamy lather. Not exactly Zest, but it was more then we had."Hey, cool," JoanI yelled, transferring the foam up her arms and other parts of her body. It still amazed me that nipples always found the water. The strands which were connected to her startedto unravel also. She started to panic for a more powerful wizard had to beworking their magic as a counterspell to hers. There was no otherexplanation, the panic stricken wizard could think of why this washappening.She threw salt all around her to form a protective magic circle. The magehoped it would buy her some time so she could go on the counter offensivefrom this sneak attack on her. She did not know who would do such a thing.It is a high. “Finger-fuck my pussy! Finger-fuck my ass! Pull on my nipp-aaah!!”Susan began to lick my clit while she sucked on it. I shuddered as the sensations mounted, riding them closer and closer to climax. “Fuck, YESSS!” I screamed. “Suck me!” Susan pulled her fingers out of me, squeezed her petite little hand as tight and small as she could, and slowly, firmly, pushed her hand into my pussy, up to her slim wrist.I was still screaming, but couldn’t form words. Someone was pulling hard on both my.