She looked very fragile when she was completely naked. She didn’t like it, which is why she usually tried to act like a bitch sometimes in front of ...veryone. But here in her own room, she felt so hot and so fucking horny that she just spread her legs and fingered herself in the middle of her room. As she slowly fingered her hard clit, she felt her legs begin to give out. She quickly laid back down on her bed, pulled up the covers to right below her breasts, and used her right hand to bring. I could taste red wine and felt the stud scrape my tongue, which instantly sent me back, and my dick hardened as I imagined it tracing the long edge of it.“Take me home,” she said. “Show me your bedroom.”“Are you sure about this?” I asked.“Of course, I’m sure,” she said, sounding surprised. “I’ve blown you three times already, Uncle Hugh. I was sure the first time I saw you lying ass-up in the massage room.”“Okay,” I said, “Just making sure and please drop the ‘Uncle’. I just wouldn’t want to. I was really hoping for a blowjob! So I lay down on the bed on my back, and she said "No, turn over." I wondered what she wanted me to turn over for, and she saw the concern in my face and said "Don't worry babe, I just want to fondle and massage that ass of yours some more."I said OK and turned over. She got up on the bed, standing over me for a minute, and then straddled my legs so she was facing my butt. She started rubbing and massaging my ass again, and I was getting so horny I was about. He mixed some of them in a stainless steel bowl and set the others aside for later use. Then he pulled back the rug and drew chalk diagrams on the living room floor carefully following the diagram in the book. He poured lighter fluid in the bowl, set it in the centre of the diagram and lit it on fire while reciting his wish and sprinkling the remainder of the ingredients into the magic diagram at the specified places. He repeated his wish three times and then stood there and waited. Black smoke.