“Have you lifted the curse?” I asked her as I slowly pulled myself free from her sex..“Yes, your other mistress is alive,” the witch responded... I pulled out of her and in response she moaned in disappointment. She might have become pregnant, but had not reached an orgasm yet. I did not really care, she was just my plaything and sexual slave, not like Elenore that had a special place in my heart as my first love slave.“What now?” she asked me as she stood up, still with her magic robes pulled. Leslie collapsed back on the bed, her hips pounding up and down furiously. She came and came. Juice poured out the sides of her pussy, drenching the sheets. Her cums lasted for almost 15 minutes before her spasming vagina began to calm down. She clutched at her breasts, her chest heaving and glistening with sweat.Lisa allowed Leslie no rest, however. She crawled up Leslie's chest and straddled her face. "Now, bitch, start sucking! And don't stop till I tell you to!" She moved forward, planting. As I continued to watch, I removed my tee shirt and moved closer to the fence. She went over to the bathroom and turned the light on. I knew this was my lucky night. When she retruned, she hung something small on the doorknob. As she slowly removed her tee shirt, I could feel my cock begin to grow. My eyes were like silver dollars and my jaw fell open as her golden breasts came into view. As she stood in front of the mirror, she moved her hand to her breasts where her fingers began to massage. I gave her the slow deep stokes and on doing so she grabbed me and licked my neck with love. Tears came out her eyes but, still we went on and she supported me. We changed positions and told her to get on top of me. I told her to take control and fuck me by riding my cock. She rode my cock like she owned it and it was fun as she knew what to do. While she got tired I fucked her as hard as I could and doing so I made her come on my dick. Then, I held her on my arm and fucked her while standing.