Witchy Woman stepped away went to her “potion” cabinet and took out several odd looking bottles of different types of liquids in them each one han... blown into a different figurine of some kind and sat them on a push cart and laid several syringes with them and pushed it all right over where I and my wife were. Left it right there just got right on the bed and spun my twisting and shaking wife onto her back and while my wife was trying her best to fight against it but her fighting. Fuck my tight pussy,” hissed Roxanne, opening her legs, her wet lips an open invitation. “Fuck me, Eddie.” He did. He fucked the shit out of her on the table. On a chair. Back on the table. Under the table. On a second chair and finally over the table. Roxanne gasped in delight. She had already cum once as Bumfelt pounded her pussy whilst she lay on the table, fingering her own clit and bringing herself to an orgasm. Now Bumfelt had her face down on the table. Her tight ass in the air.. “Hi, you looking for some kinky dolls?” She asks.Surprised you answer, “Um I don’t know, I thought I saw some cool video game toys in the window.”“Aaah so they showed themselves to you. They must want to play.”‘This chic is nuts’ you think but answer. “So um where are they?”“Come on back I will show you. You are going to love them.” She flashes you a coy smile that makes you think she is hiding something. She leads you back past some black curtains and eventually into a odd little showroom with. . . trying to take mental pictures.After a little while, she said, "Can you come up and do my shoulders some more?” This is really the best massage ever!" I was nervous but so horny I couldn't think straight anymore. I moved up to her shoulders and at first was able to sort of hover just barely over her ass, so she couldn't feel my hardon. I looked down and could see how close my cock was to her perfect behind, in those tight yoga shorts. Not even half an inch . . . plus the thin fabric of her.