” In a fleeting thought, she was bent over a picnic table beside a lake; the fresh smell of pine surrounding her as Will publicly and unashamedly t...rust himself inside his little sister’s gripping pussy. Another thought entered her mind and she imagined what having sex must look like from the interior of her vagina. Ann tried to think of what color her vaginal wall was, what it must look like when the semen explodes inside. Does it stick to the entire surrounding or just lay on the floor of. "They stepped forward and grabbed Tim, but as soon as they put their handson his arms, he stepped back and jammed his elbows into their abdomens.The woman had expected them to take it with a grunt as they had every othertime someone had hit them in their guts, but was surprised when theydropped to the ground, gasping."Quick shots to the solar plexus. Doesn't matter how big you are, it'lldrop you like a stone." Then Tim grinned. "Didn't Lydia tell you I was afourth degree black belt? I've. “My turn,” Minx said as she spun on me. “Off, Asma.”“Mmm,” murmured the Halanian girl. “Oh, yes. Sorry. Oh, that was amazing.”I groaned as Asma slid off my dick. My thoughts whirled. I glanced at Minx’s tight ass and brought my fingers to my mouth, sucking the sour flavor of her ass off of them. Why Minx? What did that mean? She was special. I enjoyed being—A loud, bloodthirsty bellow exploded from Thrak’s tent. A meaty crunch, the sound of fist striking flesh. I bolted up, my ears twitching.. It was so discouraging.The melted plastic from the computer had even run all overtheir notes, like lava from a volcano and singed them sobadly he couldn't make out but one word in ten. The worst waswhen he pried up a congealed blob of plastic and discoveredthe remains of Cathy's Grimoire. Some chemical in the plasticmust have reacted with the book. It looked like someone haddipped the thing in acid. There was nothing left but thefrayed leather binding. The original spell was in that book.If.