I didn’t judge her.Macy’s grandmother had told her stories from her great-grandmother that had been passed down for centuries. Macy’s family wa... originally from Salem, Massachusetts. Her family had moved away in fear of being accused of witchcraft. Her grandmother had taught her basic spells when she was growing up. She also gave her a book of more advanced spells. It took a few months but, Macy had found a spell that would make a ghost or apparition appear and come back to life. She did. He was coming over every other day and I only had two rule's "no kissing and treat her like a porn star type fuck toy"! But his stamina just wasn't cutting it, I wanted to find a guy that would fuck her really hard for more than 5 or 6 pump's before blowing his load in her luscious fuck hole. It was hard for our regular fuck buddy to think of her as a slutty, fuck whore because he was too captivated almost intimidated by her beauty, because his wife was more of a homely, tomboy type girl. And. Joan rammed into her and screamed “Honeeeeey” as her cock spurted. Jill kissed her, swirling tongues until Joan's cock died inside her. Minutes later, Jill said “Joan, my god you make a lot of cum! I'm full”! Joan laughed, “hush! It's your fault! Damn it, my ass is full too”! Mac drove to pick up the “girls” from work. He Knew they were transsexual lovers and served as driver, security and close friend. They called and he came. He adored both of them as Jill looked like Angelina Jolie and. She had had us kids early in life and was only 36 at the time all of this happened."You will do nothing of the kind," she told him. We weren't even his kids, our real father having taken off when we were first born. We called Hank, 'Dad' though, because he was the only Dad we had ever known. I wish I didn't know him now, as he was mad and I knew no good was going to come to me out of this.She turned to us. "You two have really disappointed me. The fact that I can't leaving you along for an.