All this time Liz had made no mention of sex, just an occasional deep kiss and a touch on the chastity belt to make sure the dripping continued. It wa... lovely to watch Yvonne being so frustrated. The night before she was due to leave for school, Liz decided to give her a long session of teasing just to make sure her frustration was at its peak. She removed the chastity belt and began stroking Yvonne, but would never allow her to release. Over and over this was repeated. Yvonne was crying so. He was moaning too, as I knew he loved my lubricant treacle now drizzling out like there was some kind of flood. At the same time a thumb or finger was placed gently on the entrance to my ass, sending pulses of electricity through my body. I had electricity radiating through my body, tingling like pins and needles first starting in my arms and shoulders and then the building sensations in my balls. I swear there was enough electricity in me to power the city grid. He then gently pushed my. We had a sexual chemistry that always seemed to take us to new heights together. Immediately I felt nervous and turned on at his mere appearance. I couldn’t take my eyes off him when he noticed me. He joined my and Gail’s conversation, sitting next to me. He was always a forward type of guy, so I expected some kind of advance towards me. As expected, he put his hand on my leg under the table. His touch caused me to tense up. I hadn’t been touched in almost a year. I felt tinges through my body. Forgetting she was standing there fully exposed, she stared into the eyes of Mitch, a friend from her apartment building two floors up and one door over. Despite the fact she had developed many quaint friendships, no one there knew that she was a witch. ‘What are you doing here?’ She asked reluctantly, as she followed his eyes down over the erect nipples of her breasts to the small patch of hair between her thighs. Unable to avoid turning to get her robe, she was forced to display her backside.