“Babe don’t get distracted will you” I heard Amanda say and as I turned to face her I saw that she had straddled Tim with her back to his face, ...he was facing me but with Tim’s cock lying upright against her belly “look at this, it goes way past my belly button” she said, her hand was now stroking its head and I could see that she could barely close her hand around its girth “go on baby give me that look, it’s time to give me that look” I felt sick to my stomach, I looked her directly in the. The week started normally but on Wednesday night Elizabeth from next door came knocking. Cathy invited her in. “I just thought I would come and say hello” she said but the way she was looking at Horas left no doubt what was her real purpose. Cathy and Lizzy sat on the couch. “Isn’t he lovely” Lizzy said, licking her lips. Cathy knew exactly what she wanted. “Horas lick” she said and Lizzy immediately spread her legs wide. She had come prepared as she was sans knickers. Horas set about. I checked my fanny pack and was relieved to see the amulet was still there, as were the sealed vials of the remaining doses of the potion.Also, for the first time in over a month, I did not feel the need to masturbate, or the slightest bit of arousal. Perhaps it was the potion, or perhaps being fucked for what I now determined had been closer to seven hours finally solved the problem. I was actually looking forward to the ceremony and finally meeting or at least seeing this Eloc demon. I still. And then sitting down, she pulled the rest of her stuff off. She stood up, wiggled her hips, and the hockey pants dropped to the floor.And I felt my dick start to twitch like a motherfucker.This hockey player was standing there in a pair of bikini panties. They were black and lacy. And she was wearing a grey sports bra with an amazing set of fucking boobs.She looked at me. I couldn't speak.And then she finally spoke."Are you okay?" she finally said.I spoke. And it sounded as stupid as anything.
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