Four people including Mrs Cardinalli held a crystal and were able to move very small articles but they happened to be small feathers or dust. It was i...side an overturned tumbler so nobody could say it was the wind. I mentioned how Mrs Cardinalli might possibly help the gardener shooing away unwanted birds, insects and even small rodents.By the end of the night we had the children pushing a ping pong ball across the floor and avoiding obstacles as it travelled. The entertainment seemed to go. I saw her lick her full, juicy lips and then open her mouth, her tongue resting on her bottom teeth as she moved her head forward. I closed my eyes as I felt the silky heat of her mouth close around my cock. She took most of it in her first stroke. I felt the tip touch the back of her neck and she gagged slightly, but didn’t pull away. Instead, she reached both arms around me and grabbed my arse with her hands, pulling me forward and driving my stiff cock down her throat.“Uhhh!” I sighed. The guy let out a huge laugh. She recovered in moments and from that point wasn’t really dancing as much as swaying gently. He was a big man with fat hands. He had stuffed his sausage-sized middle finger into her cunt and once it was good and wet (which couldn’t have taken long as Kelly was ready to strip and fuck the whole room) he drew his finger out of her cunt and slid it into her asshole. That was what made Kelly hop and squeal. He bottomed out. Kelly told me his finger was so fat it felt. .her arsehole on gawped view to the world...but only Alex was there to see it...use it...enjoy it...the true wonder of life and the universe in any instance of time and place is a college puckered primed starfish waiting for cock.Bonnie’s tunnel of fem tightness, her constricted fissure of desire, the crack that needs to be spread, the cranny that has to prised...well Alex had the throbbing pecker to shape what seems impossible to shape, so small, so vulnerable... yet ....there for cock.Alex.