"Too bad it has to go." "Wh-what?" she asked, not understanding what he meant. Did he just say that her hair has to go? "What do you mean by that?" ...Come with me," he said, taking her hand in his, and walking her to through the darkened store. At first Michelle hesitated in her nudity, but Nathan assured her she was not visible from the outside and the mall was closed. They were now stuck inside the store for the night. That very thought aroused and excited Michelle a little, though not. If I'd listened to Grams more and chased boys less... I rubbed my eyes clear of the tears that welled up whenever I thought of Grams and plowed ahead with my studies. The locator spell I selected needed only two ingredients. Something from Grams' body and a tincture of Power infused Witch Water. No problem. I filled a small vial with tap water and I found strands of Gram's hair in her hairbrush.Of course, with an incantation, I could have cast this spell on myself without needing any. .YESS! THAT'S IT! OH YES, I'M COMING! DON'T STOP, PLEASE DON'T STOP! EAT MY CUNT, EAT ME 'TIL I COME. I was so wild that I'm sure the neighbors could probably hear what was going on but I really didn't care. All I wanted was her tongue and her fingers working deep inside me, stirring my cunt to a fever pitch. I kept pushing myself down harder and harder on her probing hand while she bunched her fingers together and fucked me with them, pumping them in and out like a giant cock. Then the. ” I said, pleased. “Are you sure you can’t come too?” “Maybe next time...” She said in her huskiest voice. “Mr. Cuckold!” * I arrived early on Thursday and, after ordering tea and a sandwich, took out my newspaper and waited for Alice and Steve to arrive. Five minutes before the hour, my wife entered the restaurant and was shown to a table not far from the full length window that separated the restaurant from the cafe in which I sat. She looked stunning again, this time wearing a short blue.