We were all naked. Behind them, the men were almost as bare, a semi-circle of both uncovered chests and t-shirts – and nothing below the waist excep... their hardening cocks. Gina placed a pillow under my head and knelt behind it. Gina said, “This is sort of a tradition, at least for newbies we really like. Sean, who’s not here this trip, introduced it a while back. He said it’s based on encounter groups from his youth, back in the early 70’s. It’s not like a regular massage. Just close your. He sat there for a couple seconds longer in ecstasy until he opened his eyes and stared me down with an overpowering lust-filled stare. Suddenly, he tore my hand away from his pants and pushed me up against the wall. "Now the tables have turned...it's my turn to do what I want, what I've wanted to do since I saw you, you little slut," he said as he ripped open my shirt, buttons flying everywhere. He slipped his tongue between my lips and darted it in and out of my mouth so expertly that my. He didn't deserve Kelly! Hedidn't deserve his wonderful life!One-day things changed. While browsing in a bookstore she found anancient manuscript in Latin hidden inside a battered old dull book aboutplace settings. She picked it up as she thought the leather cover mightbe valuable to show to her class.Miss Hopkins studied the book eagerly. It seemed to bristle with magicand she tried a simple spell to make something float. It worked. But itwas the body-swapping spell that excited her. She. "That was incredible as usual honey," he said affectionately. "I’m going to take a shower then head to bed. See you kids in the morning." Night, Daddy," both girls replied.Madison found one last drop on cum peeking out of Chris's cock and scooped it up with her tongue, swallowing it. "I'm suddenly tired, too," she said giggling. "See you two in the morning," she said as she stood to head toward her bedroom."Goodnight," Claire and Chris responded simultaneously. "Madison," Chris added,.