"They are also the ones that created the defensive shells and the wards, and not just here. NOW just who do you represent?" Dad demanded again in a st...rn voice."I represent all of the covens in the New Orleans area and the Realm of Black Magic and Voodoo," she informed us."Does that include the Mayfairs?" Dad asked curtly."NO, after Marguerite perished, Mary Beth took control of the entire clan, which she nearly had before that, and they have all fled to one of the Caribbean Islands leaving. You would assume that woman's life and identity." I thought for a moment. "Sounds good. But how do I know this is a body, and a life, that I would want?" "Fair question," Mindy said, smiling. The screen darkened for a moment, and I feared that I had lost her. Instead, a new picture came up; it was a woman who appeared to be in her early 20s. A well-tanned blonde, a little shorter, a little more athletic of build than I would have chosen, but gorgeous nevertheless. Yeah, I wouldn't turn down. Always kissing.He doesn’t touch her pussy. He leaves that alone. Praying that by the time he is done with her, she will beg him to take her.He rises higher, higher. Pays attention to her arms. The same attention as to her legs. Kisses light upon her skin, sending ripplesof gooseflesh over her. Her skin grows hot, blood pumping. Tenderly he moves, massaging her arms. Breasts heaving trying to catch her breath. Both arms are slightly moist from the attention of his lips on them, his teeth nibble. I rode her lap, moaning and groaning until she almost had me screaming. Then she made me get on my knees and suck it clean.I lay back on the bed and she traced around my wet hole with two fingers. She licked them both before putting them inside me. She fucked me hard and rubbed my g spot. My breathing was shallow, I was gasping for air. My back was arching and I could feel myself cumming. She curled her fingers against my g-spot and I just came. I came hard. All over her hand and arm and my bed.