The granddaughter told my mother that her grandmother was a Bokor of the Haitian Vodoun religion, meaning she was a mambo who practiced both the light...and dark magics, for hire. And she had made the long trek from the mountains of northern Haiti on foot, because The Marassa had spoken to her." The Marassa?" I asked."Yes, The Marassa. They are the oldest of spirits, and have rarely been known to trifle with the followers, so the fact that they bothered to even communicate with the Bokor meant. .. no... don't.. make... me..." I begged him between thrusts, gasping for air beneath his bulk. He just chuckled, his body sliding slippery against mine, covered with sweat, soaking my nightgown. Thrust after thrust, he only seemed to push harder, determined to drive me to an unwanted orgasm. I couldn't resist it any more. My back arched, my knees drew up and out, my fingers gripped handsful of egyptian cotton and I came, moaning loudly. I got much, much wetter, my vagina spasming, gripping T's. More

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