. I cry out as I grind my snatch into your face, listening to you growling. You trace my hole with your tongue, slowly and firmly pressing down. You ...troke the side of my clit firmly driving me crazy. I lean forward over the headboard moaning. You circle your arms around me and glide them down my back over my ass cheeks, making me shiver delightfully. One hand slides between my cheeks and over my bud, continuing down into my soaked hole. You slide 2 fingers in and out of me in time with. "You still should talk to them."I looked her in the eyes. "Tameka, I just admitted that Monique was nearly my fiancée and you didn't react. Why not?"She laughed. "Because, I know you love me. So why should I feel threatened. I don't see you rushing off to return to her arms."I nodded and Tameka cuddled against me, giving me gentle kisses and caresses as the limo continued its journey. I had not really been paying close attention to the ride, but our earlier conversation and fun must have lasted. She was very, very angry, and she was blushing.The final practice, held in the afternoon, went smoothly and quickly. Helen didn't attend because she still had a throbbing headache. Joan was waiting for her husband to come and get her.Linda and Dan and Tom were sitting in the front pew talking. Joan was on the stage behind the massive pulpit pretending she was delivering a sermon. The three in the pew laughed at her antics. She gave a final prayer and ducked behind a curtain."Dan, come here. I. Arthur interjected; "think about it lad, youcan either experience transformation the easy way or the hard way.Accept that it is going to happen, and I think you might enjoy theexperience." Steve thought hard. He wasn't sure he actually believedthis wild story about witches, curses, and monthly transformations buteither it was some hoax - in which case he had nothing to lose byacquiescing, or, if were true, he could either go along with them ortake a beating. He decided, on balance, that his.