"You like that?" Chris said, slapping my ass again."Mhmm." I mumbled, another thrust."Man ask you a question, slut! You hear him?" Jerome exclaimed, o...ce again grabbing my cheeks.I nodded, aware that my eyes were watery.This seemed to excite jerome even more. He laughed silently and looked at Chris, then back to me as he poked a finger in between my puckered lips. I sucked.Chris became fast, moaning hard and suddenly, a warm gush filled my hole and a heavy sigh of relief came from behind me.. "So what's going on?" Are you doing this to me?" I asked leaping right to the point. "Of course, dear! I told you that you'd be held responsible for choosing that trash over your family. The only thing those stories get right is that you should be careful about pissing off you wife especially if she's a witch." You're not a witch! A bitch maybe but not a witch." I (seemingly) wittily replied."Oh, but I am. You don't have to take my word for it--just look in the mirror." As she said this, I. I would begin to feel an orgasm swell and then subside as he moved inch by inch, build and subside, build and subside. He knew exactly what he was doing and I made a mental note to myself that I wanted to do the same to him.When his face finally was between my legs I could feel his hot breath on my clit his tongue snaked out and traced the outline on either side of my pussy. I felt myself trying to push my pussy into his face only to feel him pull back and give me small love bites on the inside. Throughout the week, Faith occasionally caught glimpses of Cinny and Linny. They were still having the times of their lives, which Faith found truly remarkable. It seemed that they just viewed this as a fun adventure. Even the sadistic Aunt Ann did not affect their enthusiasm for ‘the game.’ One evening, as the three girls worked together to prepare dinner, Cinny was almost bubbly about her day with Aunt Ann. She said she could not tell what happened but Faith knew it had to be painful. And.