" She thought to herself. She took the long way around another street, the only other way, which hooked in walking past her usual turning point. She w...s going to have to come back down the same direction but she could approach her house from the opposite direction. She walked up the long winding driveway to their secluded house and approached her door still a little shaken by 24 hours prior; it was another bright sunny hot day. She passed thru the front gate in the low laying stonewall of the. ." He keeps up a good steady pace. And he starts going just a littledeeper each time, and soon, I know what is coming, and I have time now, Iknow I need to open up and relax... but... His Cock is so fucking big, and my throat has never had any sized cockin it before and just as he starts hitting my gag button in the back of mythroat, the retch reflex kicks in, and he has to stop. I recover and helooks at me disappointed. SLAP, SLAP. "Bitch, you ain't trying very hard.. You need to. I gagged only slightly, not spilling a drop. He promised me next time he's around, he'll fuck me proper (I can only hope). I decided to check my e-mail one last time, and found a guy very close by (Almost same neighborhood). He wouldn't send a pic, so I was leery (I never meet without a pic), but he seemed cool as we chatted on the phone, and I had a few hours left, so I said ok. When he showed up, I was a bit surprised. He was older than I expected (Late 50's early 60's) very nice looking. ”“We’re not going into the mountains?”“No, I just need to get a view of the range from the side.”“This would be easier if you’d just tell us what we’re looking for.”She scowled at him. “We’re not looking for anything. You’re following along while I figure out this bloody banishing spell so I can undo what you did, and then we’ll each go our own way.” She’d been trying to teach herself a banishing spell from her spell book ever since they’d left the city.“I agree, but in the meantime, wouldn’t.