I did, however, detect a bit of a pattern developing in her story, but I decided to keep quiet, and let Ariel tell me what she wanted me to know. She...went on:"This went on for a few weeks, and whenever Malcolm came over late at night, I would sit up in my bed in anticipation, waiting for them to heat up the bedroom once again. I would jump up and almost run down the hallway as soon as I would hear mom moan, or Malcolm start grunting. I would look in, and: 'Hey, wait a minute!' I finally. .. no, I can’t. I ... let’s not talk about that. And sorry for dragging you into it.”She laughed and shrugged. “It’s kind of nice, honestly. With the witches, every conversation I have I have to deal with their vices at the same time.”“Mm?”“Yeah. No group meetings, we just talk to each other when needed. Jennifer and Othello always have some kine between their legs or on their laps, mid conversation.”He tapped a finger against his chin. Figures the witches were brazen about their lust, but. Something was wrong. I had to get back to the village. Now!Throwing the cloak around me I started running. The darkness of the forestsenveloping me. Even with the enhanced eyesight my Elvin heredity affordedme, I didn't see what tripped me. One moment I was running full out, thenext I was flat on my face in the middle of the path. Turning my head I cameface to face with the sightless eyes of Fin. Rolling over I came to a sittingposition.. then start scooting back away from him as I took in the. Lekin isko bahar nikalo. Please, sir.” He mercilessly pushed and squeezed my bum till I could feel the pleasure of his strokes. Then he paused to let me catch up with my breadth. I was panting and sweating with the heat. He felt my back and then cupped my boobs with both his hands. I began to relax.Then again, he increased the speed of his strokes. His cock had been inside my pussy for few seconds. “Aaammmm. Ooooh. Prem, I love you, Prem.” His cock moved deep inside me and pulled out fully..