No boy had ever been allowed in her room. The only man to step foot in it was her father. And now here was this half-naked boy walking the same path t...ward her as her father's kiss good-night. She felt a shiver up her spine. Her skin tingled.He circled her bed, looking over her like stalking prey. He felt his cock swell. As he passed her footboard a second time, he slipped his sweatpants to his ankles and stepped out of them. He was completely naked.His member rose with an entrancing bob. She. “Lyn, please tell me we’re not dead!” I whispered.“No, baby. We call it paradise,” Lyn ground her mound against my dick pleasantly. I reciprocated.“It’s a timeless plane of reality a few witches discovered and help to nurture. Time has little meaning here. We can spend hours here and only moments pass where we were.”"This plane and its inhabitants exist on sexual energies and lust!".“We’re going to provide them some while we’re here!"I must have still thought it was a dream as I stupidly asked.. "He looked sideways for a moment, clearly uncomfortable at the praises thatI was giving him. "I'm not that good," he replied. "I usually don't evenscore. I'm better at hockey. I wish it was winter so that I could playthat instead." Well, you could have fooled me," I told him. "You played great today." Thanks," he said, blushing. "But I got lucky. Two of those goals I don'teven know how they went in." Well, I thought you looked better than anyone else out there," I said.He rolled his eyes at me.. I sat up straight and came face to face with this hobo his breath pungent and rancid from drugs and alcohol. I felt his stiff bare dick thrust into me hungrily, he felt so large inside me his matted smelly pubic hairs pricking my mound. With every thrust he grew larger and larger and I could tell that he hadn’t had sex in a long time. My cunt sucked his boner deeper and deeper our bare skin slurped and slapped against each other. Every fiber of my being was telling me that this fucker shouldn’t.