”“Mick, that’s a little rude,” Wini said.“Wini, you are going to dance this dance with me. Period,” the look I gave her was the one she ha...n’t seen in a long time.Yes, this year was going to be different.My expression was the alpha male look I had regained over the past year. Wini looked at the man and shrugged. I ignored him and pushed past him before I offered her my hand, she took it and we walked to the dance floor. I took her in my arms and remembered. My reminiscing was ended by her stern. Christy checked her cell phone. "I got to run. Love you." Another kiss, and she jogged back into the school.A chill settled over her. Who had cast that spell? Could it have been one of the coven? And if it was, what did that mean? Was this an indirect attack on me? What if it was Ms. Franklin? The woman's possessiveness of her had unnerved Christy. Her coven mistress seemed to feel that she owned all of the coven, including Christy. Was this her attempt to break us up?Things are getting so. She greedily pushed back at me with her hips, wanting more of my dick in her delectable butt. I rammed it deeper and harder on each stroke, reveling in how hot and tight her exquisite derriere really was. I kept rubbing her cheeks, making Chelsea moan with each caress applied to her wonderful tush. She was now a wild animal, a bitch in heat, and both of us knew it.Speaking of sodomy, Monica now had Chelsea’s strap-on dildo attached to her by means of the thigh harness and she went to town on. . He slowly lifts your arms above your head bringing your shirt with them. He deftly un fastens your bra letting the weight of your breast fall hard. He drags his nails down your chest, down your stomach where he quickly pulls your pants and panties down hard and fast. The material scr****g across your enflamed thighs reminds you that you are his... You lay there exposed on this cold bed in unfamiliar surroundings, it is dark and he remains in the shadows. You question your decision, how far.