" Then why did you help them?"She sighed. "I have an aunt back in Boston who is a witch. She's areally good person; not like Ms. Lester and Ms. Hammon.... They know myaunt, though, so they asked me to help them. At first it was fun. Guyslike Mr. Breen and Chet Hernandez have always been real pigs, so itseemed right to change them. Then, they started getting carried away." But they said you were the newest member of the coven," I pointed out."Paula, wake up!" she cried in exasperation. "What else. That's a good thing. Actually, I'm kind of jealous. I always thought my grandma was the coolest person that ever lived, and wanted to be just like her. I was kind of disappointed when I couldn't do the things she did. It wouldn't have made me a bad person, just like being a wizard doesn't. Quit worrying about things you don't need to. You have enough on your mind!"Against my wishes, they decided we would invite Wendy and Robin over. They wanted to get everything out in the open. I guess we did. Grabbing my head, she pulled me right into her pussy and shuddered through her first orgasm. We were both very excited, and a bit like meercats looking around to make sure we didn’t get unexpected visitors. I pulled her up onto my mouth as she straddled my face and began to grind her pussy onto my lips as I gripped her sweet round ass and kept her firmly in place. As she leaned back Kara grabbed my hard cock and decided two could play this game. Flipping over, she hurriedly yanked my shaft out. We also socialized as couples with no hint of her escapades mentioned to her husband. He, however, was suspicious. Once he came to our house, by himself, playing detective, supposedly to check on his visiting son. He asked if I’d seen a man at his house two days before while he was away on business.I lied, as most would, but not really. She’d told me about the action but I hadn’t been over to see it. He blurted out he suspected there was a man there while he was away. I knew this was not.