“Oh yeah.”From past experience, Stephanie had thought that Jade would be a good candidate for an introduction to Isis. There wasn't any easy way t... approach the obscure and weird topic of conjuring spirits to a non witch, so she usually opted for the direct approach.She said, “Hey, my sister's son made a painting recently, you wanna look at it?”“Alright,” Jade said in a noncomital voice..“It's a pornographic picture so I thought you might like to see it,” Stephanie replied lewdly.She took out. I am completely naked, hanging from a suspension chain, weights still tugging at my pussy lips when Master spins me around. He released the weights allowing my pussy lips to dangle freely. They were throbbing, but it felt good to be rid of them.He thrust his fist deep inside my pussy and massaged my inner walls with a velocity so intense I thought I may orgasm right then and there! He continued this torment for about thirty minutes; all the while the hanger was still deeply lodged in my ass.. Just as you like, I am wearing no underwear underneath. I lean forward onto my knees in the seat, my nipples just inches from your face. I find my own lips, plump and wet for you. I can hear your breathing, ragged with need and want.I put on such a naughty show for you, sliding my fingers in and out of my fold, imitating what you have done to me these last few days. Still maintain the squeezing and releasing on my nipple with my other hand. So hot and wet and ready to burst, I feel myself. They arrived at a well-built, two-story, white house with green trim.Albert walked quickly to the door. His wife, a good-looking, solidwoman in her late thirties answered his knock and immediately threw herarms around the man she hadn't seen for over a year and a half. Shestarted to cry. "Welcome home, husband," she said. Mark saw a girl withlight brown hair and green eyes waiting her turn, behind her mother. Shecame forward and embraced him. "My dear father, you have returned,"she cried.Albert.