That party it was different. He knew my friends well, so he walked up to us when we arrived and he was waisted out of his mind but still clear enough ...o sight me. And his Wandering, waisted eyes suddenly stoped and focused on me. And he, grabed me aroundThe shoulders and started to give me the fuckeyes, for the quick moments he could see straight in his hell of a buzz. He hardly could walk anymore, and it got to the point whereI tried to get out of this unpleasant situation. He wouldn’t let me. ..little breast that were shaped SO perfect, and a small but very shapely ass. The taste of her and how she felt as I went down on her...how it felt when I slid inside her and the look on that beautiful face...Yeah, I was pretty well stunned. Not just by that, but by my own emotions and those that Anna was showing. After the initial lust, she was looking at me with what I could swear was the look of a woman feeling more than just passion. I could have sworn that I saw her looking into my eyes. No one can claim I consented so I’m not guilty of any sin!They whispered to me that they were into white witch craft; you know the kind that involves nudity, sunshine, plants, sex and natural herbs. They claimed they’d help me put a love spell on him. Boy did they ever! I didn’t believe them at first. I said I was no fool. Only some things they said and did worked and by that I mean cum true or happen. I got taken in, you see, it was a trick. I pray it was a trick. I’m scared thinking of it. She surmised it might be due to their belief that it was not wise to pass up a single opportunity at intercourse because it might be their last taste of the apple before they headed to their reward in the skies.One thing that was missing in the nudist mobile home park was the variety of pets she was used to in her old neighborhood where they almost outnumbered the house dwellers and definitely were a lot noisier.Harriet, David and she went to a party at the home of one of the younger residents..