He didn’t apply any pressure, just felt the sensitive flesh. That was new for me. Once he felt it, his lips turned up ever so slightly and he massag...d between my cheeks for a moment before kneeling down in front of me. His hands slipped around my thighs and he scrubbed them with meticulous care. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched and felt his curious hands. The difference in our skin tones was striking, like the white and black of a chessboard. It made a very distinct line where I ended. Marsha said that she thought I was acting awfully calm about the whole situation. I looked at her with a deep stare and told her that my stomach was eating away at me, that I could kill her for what she did, that our life as we knew it is over. I was doing everything possible not to lash out at her, to scream, yell, and yes even strike her. She looked at me and knew I was telling the truth. It scared her a little. She quickly changed the subject and mentioned that Nancy’s boys would be up. She had been a solitary for most of her 29 years until she found Samantha and Kelly and the decided to try to start a coven of their own. “You don’t have to whisper silly,” Samantha said to Kelly. “Of course it will work. We’ve got all the right ingredients, we’ve got the spell, and we’ve got the power. Now are you ready?” Kelly nodded. Nicole nodded. And just for good measure, Samantha nodded too. The three girls joined hand and began to dance around the cauldron chanting in unison. “Powers of. She stepped closer to me and started rubbing my dick and pulled my shorts off of me while I took off my shirt. As I stepped out of my shorts, she pulled me over to the bed and on top of her. She put me right in. Admittedly, she was very loose but she had the softest, wettest, pussy I've ever had. I didn't know it at the time, but she was just as flexible as her mom. She would open her legs real wide and then flip them over her head. She was also very talkative, very dirty. "Fuck me. Fuck me.