On the way back home, we passed quite a few family groups heading out for a walk in the park; a crisp dry day was a welcome chance to take some exerci...e and try to shed a few of the excess calories taken on board during the Christmas feasts.Malcolm and I got back to the house at about eleven, and automatically made five mugs of tea. Even if the girls had just made a cuppa (and the kettle was cold so they probably hadn't), we had never known any of them refuse one when it was in front of them. He blew on her pussy and she felt the pleasure shoot through her body. She felt his warm breath as he looked up at her from between her legs and said, “Who’s pussy is this baby?” She gasp and reached out with her hands to tried to pull his mouth onto her pussy. She needed to feel his hot tongue penetrate her pussy. She grabbed a hold of his hair, but she knew she had to give him what he wanted before her would tasted her. She closed her eyes and pushed her head back into her pillow as she. I picked up the little present that she gave me. I sat down on my bed. Damn, she had wrapped it perfectly and had even slapped a little red bow on top. It was thin, long, and had a little weight to itI wanted to open it now but I stopped myself while I still could. Darcy wanted me to wait. I put the package down and got ready for school.I went downstairs to eat breakfast, My parents and Darcy had already left, Daddy would always take Darcy to and from school, but not me for some reason. And mom. ‘How can you tell he is a warlock?’ Oden asked. ‘The difference between a warlock and wizard is that a warlock wears a glowing ring. A wizard wears gauntlets or bracelets that only shine.’ He replied quickly, not taking his eyes off the newfound enemy. ‘It is true I am a warlock young one, but that does not matter now, for your friend is in more danger than you think! I may have healed his wounds but the powder is venom running through his blood now. I am a merciful warlock, bring me proof that.