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"You don't dare to try in case you are proven wrong," Ronja replied. "Sure I dare to try, this is just superstition. I just don't think you and me count as a double blind science test, you will want to mess with me to prove me wrong," Maria objected with a smirk. "Bullshit, you just don't dare being proven wrong," Ronja said. "I know how to test this really," Maria said. "John is bound to be home soon. We hide the dildo in his room, and I say the spell. If you don't text him he won't know about our talk and if he as a guy start using a dildo then it is pretty conclusive." "Maybe, I don't know if it works on a guy. Maybe it doesn't work if the dildo is hidden in his room and he don't know the location of it," Ronja commented. "I knew it! You don't believe this superstition yourself!" Maria exclaimed. "No, that is not it. I just meant that I arabian know the magic is real, but not how it works," Ronja objected. When she thought about she realized she knew from the story told by the ghost that the magic of the dildo worked on males also. On the other hand she was unsure about if John needed to know the location of the dildo. Maybe it was required for him to previously have touched the dildo for the spell to work on him. Had he touched it at the abandoned hospital? Ronja could not recall. "Let's do this," Maria said motioned Ronja to show the way. Luckily the door to his room was not locked. Ronja always felt it so unfair that John had a working lock on his door when it was she that had trouble with indian her brother bursting into her room. She pushed the thoughts away and placed the dildo in a drawer inside John's room. Maria looked around the room curiously, much of piles of stuff was covered by the many notes with the spell. Ronja picked up one of the copies they left the room. They relaxed in Ronja's room trying to pass the time until John returned. "Would it not be great with you and me on a trip together?" Maria suggested. "It would be lovely, but amateur like I said earlier I don't have the money for the moment," Ronja responded. Should she go with offer from the ghost and sell videos of herself doing naughty stuff? "Can't you borrow some from your parents?" Maria asked, interrupting Ronja's thoughts. "Maybe, but I also need money for new clothes," Ronja replied. I know it's a little inconvenient for you" Robert (my brother) said. “What do you mean?” Just like the day before, she shed my clothing and hers and took me into the bathroom for us to take a long hot shower to relax before we got intimate. Without hesitation Jemma turns to me and sticks out her tongue and leans in, licking the tip of my now rock fucking hard cock. Then she groans again, pulls out her finger and thick, coffee coloured liquid floods out. It made me so angry, arabian but... “I indian don’t want to die, not like this.” she cried to herself. Chapter 2 Saying merci (mair-see) to the girl for all her valuable help, I now headed out to find a taxi. Again, my vulnerability melted away by amateur hearing David’s lustful words, accompanied by the bulge in his pants. I slid my cock halfway out and slammed it back in. Hard.