A witch seemed like the obvious solution, so my friend and I Amiee Cambridge made our wish: send us hot older men on vacation. She promised to deliver—and then botched it completely. The men who ended up spellbound weren’t strangers on a beach; they were the ones already under our roofs. Suddenly they were gawking at our chests, groping us at every turn, licking our nipples and sinking teeth into our asses like it was perfectly ordinary. And the kicker? The spell only breaks if we actually fuck them. Which means I finally get to try my friend’s guy’s cock — I’ve been eyeing it for ages. Maybe mine will return the favor and eat me out before filling me up. Honestly, at this point we’re both dying to find out.
