..... That was it he pushed her back on the table, pulled her dress up and spread her pussy wide open. I heard her gasp then scream fuck me that's big... Then it happened, this young hung guy proceeded to fuck Jane so deep and hard it looked like she was going to cry, I have never been able to fuck her like that it was like watching a porn. She just led there moaning and taking it over an over an over again. I noticed that the other guys in the room were watching cock in hand just like me.This. My power was in not letting them, yet letting them think they might. Sultry,lingering looks and dancing close, touching them always, my hands occasionallygrazing their cocks, I felt their cocks jump against the thin material of thoseformal slacks. I never failed to get a semi-hard on from the boys I dancedwith at those high school formals and that was what thrilled me, knowing Imade them that horny. Yet they never got to fulfill their fantasy of takingme to that hotel room or even their car and. I was in my early 20’s and she was easily 40. She was to my, the pinnacle that every mature lady should aim to be. She was about 5’2, short red hair, curvy, and had the face of sensuality. Blue eyes, a few freckles, and a slight scar on her left cheek. I admired her, but she was married, with k**s and like I mentioned, no one in my neighborhood paid attention to anyone else. A few months had gone by, I was still fascinated by her, but I was out living up my life trying to mingle among those my. ." I took a deep breath. Both women watched me. "Shouldn't we finish him off. He causes so much trouble, and he'll keep causing trouble. And he did nothing to help Renee." Tyballa! You mustn't!"I looked over at Lana. Looking back at me with a distressed expression, she said, "He's done much that is bad, but he hasn't killed anyone. He doesn't deserve to die."But he had killed people. Two people had died on the bus, and I was sure that he'd cast a spell. Why else was the bus engine burning? How.