- Stop it, honey… - She objected but didn’t resist her husband’s caress. – The pastry is almost ready. I wanna bake a cherry pie for you. Just...a few minutes and I’ll join you. I’ll be soon. She pushed him away tenderly and removed his hands from her breasts. Anthony wasn’t going to stop. His cock wanted attention. He approached to his wife from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist making an attempt to incline her to sex one more time. A hard cock set right between her buttocks and. "We Magi can do a lot of things and heal a lot of things. But, there are a few things that we can't do. We can't erase memories and we can't make someone want to live. Ask your Poppa about memories that make a person want to crawl under the bed to hide and never come out. I've a feeling he'll know what you're talking about."Cory was silent for a few steps as he considered his next words. "Our memories are what make us what we are," the Irish Wizard said, softly. "The memories of our triumphs. And a pain slut to boot, apparently. Kiera wouldn't mind getting her hands on her either. Not that that would happen, but well, it would be pretty nice."Hey sweetie," smiled Tina, giving her sister a hug and a decidedly un-sisterly kiss.Ari eagerly returned it, then to Kiera's surprise, she found Tina in her own arms. She thought she'd go for a quick kiss, but Tina didn't let her dodge, and when Kiera felt her tongue lightly touch her lips, she quickly opened her mouth to receive it. Holy shit. Bzar main papa aur main atchi si panty bra aur kuch salwar aur sari kharidi…karib 7.30 pm ho suke thi rasta bahut andhera tha…raste main do char log the tabhi papa ne mere gand so sehlate huye hakaPapa- bati chal raste main ek bar chod deta hon….Main has ke boli kya papa…apni bati ko raste pe chodoge….par kaha….Papa- chal thora age maja ayega….thori dor ek tuna makan hai uske andar….mera lund kahar ho gaya hai…..Main- han papa mujah bhi chod ne ka dil kar raha hai…..chalo mari chut ki pyas.