She had noisily and juicily climaxed again and again, even as she fought not to, but her aroused and horny body had betrayed her completely. The sense...of being dominated by this beautiful woman was an over-powering aphrodisiac that she could fight no longer ... she belonged to Dr. Joyce Swan completely, hers to do with whatever she wanted.Afterwards, the Doctor had taken off the strap-on, and cleaned it and herself up, and kissed Chelsy with some passion. She had not released her, or cleaned. His cock was already softening and his foreskin was slowly rolling forwards, pushing the splatters of cum on its withering head forwards into a gooey mass."Let me clean you up," I thought it only polite to offer.He looked at me curiously, not understanding, and I knelt down in front of him, extending my tongue towards his messy cock.Now he got it; he could see what I meant. He put his hands on his hips and thrust his hips out towards me, pushing his limpening member towards my eager face. Even. She was so turned on that she dug her nails into my back as I thrust into her again and again. It was like my orgasm was never going to end. As all good things, it had to end. But I was so happy and feeling euphoric when we started to relax. Nat told me to stay in her and she kissed me and talked to me.She said she was so happy right now. This horrible evening had turned into the best evening in her life!We cuddled and kissed for a long time. When I moved away, Nat made little sad sounds and. Your water is right there if you need it.’ If I need it? You lazy witch! Anna thought as the evil creature left the room. She spit the pills into one trembling hand. Poison, all of it, and the witch was stupid enough to think she’d swallow it voluntarily. Some of their pills were worse than poison. She could feel the witchcraft in them. They would bring demons, even raven mockers to her bedside, where they would leer over her, fangs glistening, hoping to devour her conscious soul and steal what.