For a naughty girl like you, your cunt is pretty tight. I like it. She whimpered, and all at once he slammed his cock into her tiny little pussy to t...he hilt. She cried out in pain. He froze, his eyes unblinking. He slowly looked down at her, and then at their joining. Just as he thought, the evidence was there. A couple spots of blood surrounded his dick. You were a virgin?! She closed her eyes and nodded. He slapped her for the second time. Answer me properly, cock-thirsty whore! She clenched. “What did the sex and the symbols have to do with the reading, though?” he looked down at her velvet bag. He knew better than to touch her cards.“A strong connection between the person doing the reading and the person being read helps with accuracy. We hadn’t seen each other in years. I needed to reconnect as fast as possible.” She put her cards back in her bag.“You mentioned a next time? Will that still a witch thing?” he asked.“Maybe. It certainly could be. It would be nice to not be having. I heard him moan as he went in for a closer look. I leaned up, so I could watch him as he pulled my panties aside. He then kissed my hairy pussy. He commented on how pretty my hairy pussy was. Then he started licking me. His fingers entered me as he sucked my clit. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I started to really feel it and knew at this pace I wouldn’t be able to keep from cumming. I finally closed my eyes, pulled my legs back as far as possible as his tongue and finger went inside me.. Shortly his jacket, tie, and shirt were gone. He had been caressing both women with his hands. Once Alexandra removed his belt and began to loosen the zipper on his pants, Margaret slid her hand into his pants and began stroking his engorged monster.“Sit,” she said, pushing him back onto the bed. Hugh sat, his knees turning weak at the waves of pleasure Margaret was stroking into his cock. As soon as Alexandra pulled his pants far enough down, Margaret twisted her head and took his entire.