Lucy was now coming like crazy and was now thrusting back onto a well recovered thick shaft. Her ass was now as loose as her pussy. Her mouth was fill...ng with saliva as she attempted time and time again, to deep throat his salty cock. The guys stamina was holding very well and she could't believe one of them hadn't come yet. She lifted up to an almost upright position and pulled away from the cock in her ass. "Time to give these guys a show." she thought. In the corner of the decking there was. ‘I guess this means my time is up,’ the familiar said, studying the hair he had pulled from his head with a gloomy expression. ‘Farewell Miss Lucy. Farewell Miss Elizabeth.’ The two witches watched as the familiar began to disintegrate. It wasn’t a horrible sight, much like a sand castle being washed away by the surf. A cloud of dust billowed up into a column, making it impossible to see whether or not the familiar still stood. Lucy and Elizabeth coughed and tried to not inhale the particles.. "I dunno, boss. Maybe the skull was too much?" Al responded with a laugh in his voice. I had missed his humour over the years."Let's get out of here. The back door is closed and I don't think they'll open the front door..." I stopped myself as I realised what I had to do, "Well, it appears witchcraft is against the law, so let's break the law," I decided, and ran to the courtyard, near the main gate.I heard voices from behind me as I ran."Stop him. Stop!"But I paid them no mind. I was too busy. He made me squirm so much, so uncontrolably. He put a mouth one a nipple, sucking and flicking his tongue over my nipple. I was so aroused, and in such sexual ecstasy. I moaned softly and whispered his name. His hands started to wander to my skirt, and he stopped. He looked me dead in the eye as if to ask if it was too far. I smiled. He gently unbuttened my skirt, his hands shaking with nervousness. He did it though, he slipped my skirt off of me, and slipped a hand into my pink pussy. Ooh, I.