‘The sailor settled down and worked hard to support his wife and their two children.’ ‘Dad,’ Brendan interrupted. ‘When does it get scary? T...is story is boring.’ ‘Hang on there, genius. I’m getting there. Anyway, the sailor took a job working in a factory and sometimes, at night, he would go to a tavern and play music in a band. Now, in the tavern one night, there was a witch. And somehow, without the sailor man’s knowledge, she cast a charm on him, making him love her more than he loved his. That assumption was verified as soon as I got into his office and shut the door. I saw a bulge in his pants that was huge. I went to him immediately and got on my knees. I got his cock out of his pants and licked the pre-cum from the head. He watched in fascination and smiled broadly. I gulped down the cum and continued licking the shaft up and down. Every time I got to the head, I swirled my tongue around him slowly and gently. He continued leaking pre-cum the entire time and I kept cleaning. Naturally I wanted to know why my beloved wife felt she needed to earn the right to hold her hand and why and how this beautiful lady was to wear a mark, expecting perhaps a piercing or the attachment of a ring in some vital organ or perhaps a tattoo. My blood ran cold when she quietly said “Eve was to be branded.”There was a silence you could have cut with a knife, Patty said it was something Trevor had always wanted, and Eve had agreed, but with much fear and trembling believing it to be the. Her nipple became exposed, surrounded by her pink areola. Her fingers wiped the remaining cum off of her upper cheek, looking at the thick white fluid on her finger. “I love your cum.” She giggled in response. With that, she shoved her finger in her mouth, sucking on it, cleaning her brother’s cum off of it. Jeff bent and sucked the nipple into his mouth, causing her to sigh as tingles shot through her young body. “So,” Amy ventured, “how many times did you fuck Bonnie?” She found that she.