Then she straightened.... "SIMON!"She bolted from the storeMeanwhile Simon had actually been looking through a couple of storesthat had caught his eye... One held skateboarding equipment; another hadsome street clothing that he liked.Simon was able to find a few shirts and pants that appealed to him. Healso found that most stores had a self-checkout counter that wouldautomatically tally up his purchases. All he had to do was insert moneyinto the cash-eater. Simon kept his receipts to give to his. ’ ‘Okay,’ said Gwen, actively seeking a plausible answer. ‘We know that we aren’t dreaming – that cigarette was the real thing! Let’s call it magic, then!’ ‘Magic? Don’t be silly!’ ‘Wait a minute, though,’ said Gwen thoughtfully. ‘You told me that your Mom has some very old books, yes? Grammars or something, you called them?’ ‘Grimoires, yes,’ said Angela. ‘But I don’t see the connection.’ ‘Well, perhaps someone cast a spell on you. There might be a counter-spell in one of those books.’. She started to howl loudly, and I was worried if the noise carried outside the car. But it did not seem to. And in any case we were moving and the traffic was light. I kept finger-fucking her and then she grabbed my dick with her hand and held onto it. She then came down in torrents, orgasm after orgasm. And my hands were full of her juices.I pulled my fingers out and she licked them dry. She pulled up her jeans and sat contently and said ‘my, my, your fingers are magic darling’.We had any way. He stroked it nice and slow making it grow. Good lord, his hands were so soft and gentle yet firm and rough, maybe this kid was worth worshiping. He kissed me again while keeping up the pace on my cock. He broke away and kissed down my chest, stomach , and hips on his way to the prize he desired so much. Keeping a firm grip on my cock he licked it from base to the head sending waves of pleasure through my body. His other hand caressed my ass, feeling it up and down. So lost in the pleasure I.