I could no longer control my urge to sample that sweet pussy.I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulders,I pulled her sheer panty hose to her knee... and finally got to feel and taste that nice plump camel toe pussy I always imagined what it looked like and tasted like,this was a dream come true.I felt her nice long soft legs rubbing the full length,from her feet to her nice round butt.I rubbed her sweet looking pussy for about a minute and decided it was time to taste it.Oh man she tasted. ."Excuse me! Can't I get any breaks from cliches?" asked Bill before hewent back to playing with the witch's huge magnificent breasts. The secondand third witch began chanting. The first witch looked at them and smiled.Soon she was chanting too. Bill continued to enjoy the large breasts. Thechanting stopped and all three witches cackled a laugh.Bill was focused on the huge breasts before him. The witches' cackling wasonly a faint sound. The breasts before him loomed large, they were all overhis. If that happened it would hurt her deeply,but it was better to take precautions now rather than be sorry later.Sighing, Vanessa retrieved her book and was soon once again engrossedin the fascinating illogicalities of the quantum realm. - Epilogue 2 -In the Manhattan townhouse that was now her home, the woman MadamFatal knew as the Black Witch sipped her tea and regarded hercompanion fondly. Sensing she was being watched, the other womanlooked up from the copy of LIFE. As I straightened, I wondered, was I anally retentive about these things?Grocery shopping on a weekend, when I could take my time, was a real joy. I loved food. I liked to experiment. And I loved to cook. The local supermarket provided a wonderful selection of fresh fruits and vegetables. A butcher in town - a rare sight - had incredible cuts of meat. I chose thick Angus steaks aged twenty-eight days, some handmade pork, herb, and fennel sausages, and thick, pale veal chops. Larry, the.