As the minutes passed I became ever more daring until the point came that my hands left my mother's thighs to stroke her pussy lips, parting and sprea...ing them to reveal the pink moistness of her pussy to my hungry gaze. When I pressed a finger to her hole my mother seemed not to notice or object to what I was doing and for some minutes I stroked her pussy under the guise of giving her a massage. Even when I let my fingers slide a little way into her wet hole my mother made no objection, no. As he got down, Calli grabbed his shoulder and turned him towards her before pushing his back to the floor and straddling him with her legs. She placed one hand on his chest, reaching back with her free hand and guiding him inside of her. If Sam had thought the initial feeling of the blowjob was intense, this was something else entirely. Calli paused, closing her eyes and letting out her own moan of gratification. Opening her eyes, she stared down at Sam, her face breaking into a smile. Sam. He was a student I’d seen around the school quite a bit in the month since we’d been working here. I should have heard or smelled the witch before he’d got that close and caught us, but I hadn’t and felt really defenceless, the predator in me wasn’t happy, we should have been more aware but the soulmate bond was like that, blocked out everything else but your other half. The witch had been lucky I hadn’t been fucking my soulmate outright because any time we got close enough to touch each other. I rocked from side to side and slowed my pace after the first fifty or so.I released her legs, and she wound them about me as her hips rose to meet every ram. Finally fully installed, I held my long bone solidly still and let her get used to the idea of being filled with a prick so grand and hot, its head battering at the tight entrance of her womb, its girth stretching her to the limit and beyond. By then we were well into the second hundred strokes.She looked up at me as I arched above her,.