then come back ...

Incubus told, and he continued to rhythmically ram the Masha standing with cancer in a squishing pussy, holding both hands on her bare ass. From the skillful and intense fucking of the abdomen of the little girl noticeably heavier and habitually whining. With each new push, the closeness of the orgasm became more and more obvious, but the excited girl wanted to prolong this madness as long as possible, no matter what. And that would be a little distracted, continued questions ...

“And what are these whirlpools where they come from?”

- Well ... At first, nobody knew that. And later we found out that the reason for this is the rituals of witchcraft and the wicked that are often arranged in your world. It is from them that they come ...

“What kind of rites are these? Tell me? ..

- And ... So there are a lot of them, probably, but only I don’t know everything. I only know how I was dragged in here ... I was then in the courtyard of the sixteenth century here. So once on Christmas Eve two girls gathered to tell fortune telling ...

- On the betrothed? ... And what's wrong with that, sorcerer? Everyone did that, and they still do it now!

- And you listen, but do not interrupt ...

The brownie firmly dug strong hands into Masha’s soft warm ass on all fours and fried it fiercely, sweepingly and deeply thrusting his rod into the wet pussy at the very eggs, while his belly splashed the young lustful shameless girl over the elastic naked little buns.

“One evening came to the house, to the house ... Many people knew different ways for fortune telling at that time! ... And on the cards, and on the candles, and on the straw ... So they repented, made a good impression. .. And the time was later, all the homework was already gone to sleep, and the young girls still can't sleep! Then one other and said that they say one of the forbidden was heard from one of the midwives, which, because of its strength, was not supposed to be done by anyone. Yes, they both really felt curious ...

- And the midwife that hour was not a witch? ..

- So, and by whom? Of course, a witch ... And why the hell did she just teach the uninitiated girl? ... So, to perform that ceremony, you had to put a large round mirror on the floor. Mirrors at that time were valued dearly, but not every house was met, but that was just the thing. She put it, then in the middle of the room, the doors shut tight, the windows were curtained, you undressed yourself and squat down opposite each other so that the mirror between them turned out ... In the middle of the mirror there was a golden ring and sugar. Afterwards, each girlfriend from her side set a lit candle on the edge of the mirror. And while the light from the candles, reflected by the mirror, fell on their girlish shamelessness spread, it was necessary to repeat a special spell, but to hold hands ...

- Wow ... it will be necessary to try it too ... What is there, you say, you need sugar and a ring? ... - Masha muttered with her eyes closed, blinding from the ravishing fuck and fascinating story.

- I'll try those !!! - The old man grinned and loudly slapped the girl on the meaty bun. - Well ... at first, nothing came of them. They all looked at each other's reflections in the mirror and giggled ... But then, as both eyes closed and calmed down ... then the spell they whispered in chorus and began to act. The girls captured the spirit, it became good for them, it was warm and sweet there in shameless pussies ... I didn’t want to open my eyes ... So they were sitting one opposite each other, their knees apart and their hands holding ... in my world over my head, the black funnel spun, and pulled me inwards ...I did not have time to look back, as I didn’t please with my head! I thought everything - the end to me, so I died in that abyss ... But it turned out, did not disappear. My head in your world right from the mirror seemed. I swallowed the sugar at once, and it turned out I had a ring on the mirror that lay in my teeth. So I hung: the head is here, and everything else is there! Yes, they do not see me, their eyes are closed! Know yourself witch spell chanting ...

- And what did you do? Crawled to us here through that mirror?

- Well ... not immediately, of course. At first I could not take anything at all! I look, it means they sit ... on the left and on the right are two naked girls, both tender like squirrels, pushing their little knees ... They took white ruchenki, lishon pussies, ponyky sprays ... Hearts knocking, candles burning, kunky sykunki them the shameless are illuminating ... I looked, therefore, at this beauty, and then suddenly a power unknown to me from the bottom ka-a-ak pushes, and throws out of the mirror to them in the upper room! A little ring of my teeth fell out, and the mirror rang loudly, and rolling away on the wooden floorboards ...

- That was a screech, probably! Yes?..

- Yeah, they freaked out, they are not a joke! So after all I, when I was pushed out, right by the nose of one of them, into a rattling pizdolelochku, it pleased me! She was right on her back and collapsed! And the second - in a scream, but under the bed with a fright climbed. From there it looked like that with a girlfriend I began to do it there in the middle of the room ...

- Well ... Then you both of them, of course, darned, right?

- Known business! And darned, and stared, and tore, and pulled ... Spit as he wanted, fucked in all holes! At first, one, but as the second one got out from under the bed, then another one ... Until the morning, with all their nests and snaps, it was well-willed!

Masha was cancer, taking in the pussy endless strong shocks of hot eldoy. Closing her eyes, she bit the corner of her pillowcase with her teeth so as not to scream. Images flew through her mind, which he painted in detail about how sweet it was all night to those two lascivious girls, who, without knowing it, dragged him into our world several centuries ago through an ancient rite.

From this, waves and convulsions ran all over the girl's body. Masha could no longer say anything. Her head only obediently fidgeted with her forehead on the pillow in time with furious fucking. The old man's vein hands tightly wrapped around her ass, and his red-hot male lihar frantically pierced the juicy young girl's pussy with juices, each time plunging her shameless mistress into a pool of bliss and inevitable unearthly bliss.

The girl finished a few minutes, clamping her mouth with a pillow. She felt how her entire tender body was shaking with a shiver, how hot streams from her slit flowed over her thighs, how soft but resilient tangle of voluptuousness at the bottom of her tummy was spinning at a furious speed, and playing her tight pink ring again and again round popochki. Masha now, at last, felt really impaled on kukan pids, and it even seemed to her that the battalion of the incubus, having entered her through the slurry, really was about to reach the neck itself ...

* * *

This time the sensation of flight almost did not arise. Everything just turned around, and Marina felt herself no longer standing on all fours, but reclining in a well-known chair. She clearly understood that she was still in the walls of that very unusual residence where she had been taken to an expensive car.

- Welcome back, Marina ... I confess that you surprised me!

- Surprised? ... What? - Marina tried to turn her head to the voice of Sandra, who was standing behind the head of the chair.

“The results ...” Sandra was perplexedly peering at the tablet screen, flipping through virtual pages on it.

- Well ... In my opinion, it was unusual, yes ... I don’t remember this before. But what's so surprising?

After half a minute of silence, Sandra turned off the tablet screen and took a few steps, now being in the rhenium field of her companion.

- That's right, I want to congratulate you! With your help, we have just recorded a new, and quite interesting, in my opinion, psychogram!

- New? But wasn’t all that was now, was it not someone’s memory or fantasy?

- At first, yes ... To be honest, I was very surprised at the choice of this particular psychogram for you.

- And why?

- Well, because there was not, as such, sex. There was only a whipping with a rod - and that was all. But in you I did not notice the inclination either towards sadism or masochism. And nevertheless, the translation of the real execution itself began. I even wanted to interrupt the research, when suddenly your brain reacted quite unexpectedly and creatively.

- But how ... Wait ... And this ... well ... brownie? He was already there! Or did I come up with it, so to speak? ..

- That's it! Just from the moment of its appearance - it was no longer a recording of someone else, but your own fantasy. Or a memory ...

- Seriously?! Wow! I did not expect this from myself! But I don’t remember anything like this in my life ...

- The fact is that sometimes the line between memories and fantasies can be very thin. And the memories themselves - depressed due to external or internal factors.

- Um ... Stunned ... How interesting ... - Marina said thoughtfully.

- I must say that now I myself am terribly interested to find out what else your subconscious is capable of! ... Are you ready to continue the study right now?

- Of course! What a question?!! - Inspired by the researched, scratching your hairless pubis with your forefinger ...