I lift my head and see Andy sleeping next to me. I slip out of bed and and make my way to the bathroom, on the way i feel the cracking of the crusty c...m all over me, up and down my chest, all over my cock and balls, even on my throat. I start recounting the thing that happened last night, what I can remember anyway. The weird thing is, I'm not embarrassed at all, not the least bit, in fact I start getting a half master thinking about how Andy handled me. I turn on the shower and slip in. While. I made my way to my reserved seat, at the very end of the carriage; where to my delight, I discovered I'd have a traveling companion. Mine was the aisle seat, next to which, sat a young woman in her early twenties. Tall, slender and slightly bookish with rich, long auburn hair hung loose and straight about her bespectacled face. She was wearing a simple, black polka dot dress that revealed more of her long thighs than it hid. We exchanged polite smiles as I took my seat and made myself. "Right, time to get our cocks nice and hard" I said, as soon as the front door was closed. "It certainly is" he replied.he came in to my living room, sat down on my sofa, I sat down next to him with my laptop between us, I opened up my favourites playlist and we set about choosing a scene together, we chose the Crystal Crown blowbang video, a beautiful, slim Romanian redhead, wearing nothing but pink and black striped longsocks, she starts the scene by fingering her pussy before 3 guys turn up. But before I had even started cleaning myself, a new nagging feelingcrept into my mind. This time, it had to do with my legs. It was thesame as it had been with the bowl of cereal; they just felt wrong when Ilooked at them. I knew again that the witch was responsible for thisfeeling, but again, there was nothing I could do about it. I washed myhair, and as I did, the mental itch grew stronger. I rinsed the shampooout, then started soaping up. My unease grew with every passing second.By.