The moment I step from the cab, it isn’t just my attire that attracts attention. I ooze sexual energy in the Wiccan-style huntress dress, with Grandmother's sixteen-carat garnet pinned close to my heart. As I strut to the curb and along the sidewalk, wive...
Crouching by their cauldron, Crone spies Hag. “Welcome, weird sister. All the shopping done?” “Indeed. All poison'd entrails were in stock. Nose of Turk and dragon's scale were pricey, but adder's fork and lizard's leg were inexpensive. They've all gone i...
Trick or Treat, the stars are out. Pumpkins carved, short and stout. The breeze is turning, it's now time, To sate this lust, it is no crime. My pussy weeps, my nipples taut. I've a need, my spell's been wrought. He now enters, wanting more. Floorboards l...
