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Chapter 8
by
BobMarin
It finally happens. . .
The curse hits at full . . .
Her hands stop moving as she glows a faint purple, before she is on the hood of her car. Grace doesn't even question it now as she was too far gone with the lust that filled her mind and the horniness she felt in her pussy. Her hands wasted no time, first by pulling her shirt up and behind her head so Grace couldn't just pull it down again. Her tits and nipples tingled as the night's air washed over them, easily hardening her nipples to painfully pleasurable degree. After that, her hands pulled her skirt completely off and threw them who knows where before one hand pulled up hard on her panties while the other went directly for her hungry pussy.
As fast as they could, both hands pleasured her near-instantly to orgasm after hours of edging from the curse. Squirting for what seemed like forever, her orgasm finished. Thinking that it was finally over, she tried to move only to feel her hands go right back to fucking her pussy. Both hands quickly and insanely worked her pussy as it practically begged for more, Grace tried to stop them before her mind clouded again with lust. On and on this went as her hands brought her orgasm after orgasm. She had lost count how many she had, all she knew was that it just wouldn't stop!
Her body was put in many different positions; what with her hips humping the air, sitting straight up showing herself off to any who were still out at this hour, to lifting her ass in the air and just swinging it back and forth or side to side as her fingers just wouldn't let up. Drool fell from her mouth as her face was in a constant ahegao state, her eyes just staring blanking upwards as her body just couldn't get a break. Her pussy was just happy as it let out a constant stream of juices as it came over and over again.
Finally, after what was probably hours, Grace glowed that same faint purple from before. Immediately her hands drop and her body sank onto the hood with a thud, finally the pleasure **** was over. Gasping and groaning from the constant fucking her body went through, Grace took as few moments to calm her mind and body before weakly getting off the hood. Looking around, she saw that no one was around. Not even Laura car was there, wondering if she saw any of what she did. Feeling tired, dazed and exhausted. Grace, without looking for her missing skirt, got in her car and drove home. So tired Grace was, that see didn't even notice her hand going numb again. Nothing happened until she reached her driveway and parked her car, where as she stepped out of her car the hand acted and pulled her panties down around her ankles and started to try and masturbate again. Grace moaned out loud, before using her other hand to muffle her moans.
With no energy left, Grace shuffle her way inside as her hand fucked her on her way inside and to bed. In that period of time, she came three more times before she hit the bed and passed out completely. . .
What will happen after Grace wakes up again?
The Witch's Curse
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