”“But we do know,” came the voice of Lucy’s younger sister in a derisory and disappointed tone.“They were hung!”“Those that were caught ...and found guilty were certainly hanged,” George replied solemnly, “but that was during the now infamous witch-trials that we have learnt so much about. Sadly, witches were hunted and persecuted for many years before that and for many years after. When left to concerned townsfolk, women suspected of sorcery were thrown into deep water in the belief that the. My tongue getting more bold, and being met with some boldness of hers, was enough to make me almost explode. I moved my right hand from her cheek and cupped the back of her head. She put her arms around my neck, and pulled tightly me into her. If she couldn't feel my dick, then I don't know. She had to feel it, pulsing between us.Long before I wanted it to end, she pulled away, suddenly seeming shy or, maybe, even a little upset with me."Go and say hello to your Father. He's in the den." Then. He was surprised and pleased. I got my knees and kissed the tip of his dick, gently circling my tongue on it and sucked him in rhythms that drove him crazy.After two minutes of sucking, he pulled me up and whispered: “We don’t have much time baby” as he made me sit doggy style and fucked me from the back. It was so good and I almost screamed.He rammed me for a while and I was about to orgasm. He realized that and stopped. I looked helplessly at him and begged him to continue. He smiled that. After disengaging I aimed my stiff rod at her cunt hole. It was wide open and I slowly penetrated into it. After a two or three strokes, my rod was completely inside her cunt and I was sure she had more place left inside her !! I began pushing myself in and out of her wet and tight cunt. With every inward stroke I gave her, Cynthia received it gracefully by arching her body upwards. We reached a perfect rhythm and did not want to disturb the pace at all. Cynthia was lying with her eyes closed,.