Alison’s body rose up with the shock of it, but her forced back down again. “Stay put!” he snapped, “here comes the good bit”. Cock in hand,...he guided the tip between her buttocks, nudging it into the puffy crevice of her cunt lips. I had moved myself back a little, so that I could view the proceedings without being in Alison’s line of sight. I still had not committed myself to joining the action. Riveted, I watched as the lips of Alison’s tight little snatch wrapped around Ron’s shaft,. The other hand I slowly inched into her mouth. I slid three fingers down the top of her tongue. She gagged slightly when I inched further but remained in place."I'm going to start now ok?" I asked. She nodded her head up and down slightly as I pulled my hand out of her mouth. A tiny bit of drool slid down her chin. I put my hands on each side of her head and slowly inched my cock into her warm mouth."Just keep it in your mouth ok? you're doing great." I said. My hands had a firm grip on her. ‘Aligail!’ A sing-song voice filled the café and woke almost every patron from their blissful dazes, including Aligail. She sighed and kept her focus on the people scurrying outside. She hoped the voice would disappear. ‘A. L. I. G. A. I. L.’ Damn… With a groan, she stiffly pivoted her head to the side, looking up at a hyperactive, widely grinning young man. ‘Hello, Alex.’ She tried to crook out a smile. She failed, miserably. Alex had stumbled upon Aligail one day when she was gazing out the. She smiled at Mack. She got up, and walking to him. She sat him down because he was in shock. “I have to tell you something, I’m a witch. As long as I can remember I have always been different. Recently, my mother told me my grandma could chat with dolphins. I needed to find out, if I could too. Please say something Mack, your scaring me.” “So….So you’re a…You’re a witch.” He stammered as he spoke. Not believing the words coming out of his mouth. She smiled at him. “Yes Mack I am. But don’t.