Pushing in, pulling out, pausing. His movement blurred in my mind, I felt like a toy being wound up, twist after twist. The spring was tightening, but...he wouldn’t let me go. More and more, even my moans worked up into screams. I could hear myself shouting all sorts of phrases learned over the years. Calling out to my maker. No more, I didn’t want to go any further. Perhaps that is what he was waiting for, my exasperated plea. His cock swelled again, crossing the threshold of pain. I stammered,. “What is it?” she prompted.“Do you… have a hex bag?” he asked.“Of course, Will. It is downstairs with my book bag,” she answered.“Will it still work from down there?” he continued.She gave a small nod. “It should. It works best when kept close, but as long as it is in the house it should be fine. Do you want me to go get it?”“Only if you want to. I just wanted to be sure we were safe,” he smiled, looking reassured.“Thank you for thinking of that. I am certainly not looking for a child right. More

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