It almost felt as though she peed but we all knew she didn’t. At that moment she whispered into my ears, “thank you… I wanted to share this with...you”. For a few minutes Marge and I embraced. However I could not hold out much longer as I was quite horny and knew I would cum if I did not fuck her. I easily entered her as she was quite wet and willing. She lifted her legs in the air and brought my hands forwards in order to raise he pussy up further so that I could go deep. As I began to move. They were the Vanity Fair panties from which I had removed thecotton liner from the gusset. I had done this to several pairs of herpanties so that I would feel only wet nylon when I pressed my faceagainst her crotch during lovemaking.Now, I could see her shaved pussy lips pushing back against that singlelayer of nylon. Her cunt was visibly swollen and hanging open againstthe wet fabric. It was still flowing with juices and I could clearlymake out gobs of cum being pressed against the fabric as. I had not visited the pub earlier on as usual, because Naomi, Bennie’s mom, had mentioned that she would be closing early and spending the night, in a neighbouring town. It was apparent that Bennie had already, had quite a few drinks prior to my arrival. As I started on my second drink, I daringly asked Bennie if the brandy bottle rumour was true. Smirking, he asked if I doubted his word. Teasing, I shrugged my shoulders. Unbuttoning his shirt, he invited me to follow him to the toilet area,. I was scared I was going to start doing crazy shit like running in traffic or killing goblins disguised as my family members in the real world. I was free falling in the madness.As I’ve mentioned, I’ve practiced various forms of Magick throughout my life. Since my illness, I have leaned heavily into the myth and culture of my Ancestors. I’ve also restarted some of my magickal practices. It suits me and I find comfort in it. The reason I mention this is I wear for magickal reasons a bracelet. I.