As All Hallows Eve approached, three witches gathered in a clearing deep within the forest.
“This is my year to choose, and I shall select a man with a large cock,” said the blonde. “Last year’s man was too small for my taste.”
“Well, at least he had enough stamina to handle all three of us, unlike the one from the year before,” argued the black-haired witch.
“I can’t help it if men want to fuck a redhead first and I wear them out!” retorted the redhead. “Why don’t we just select three men?”
“Well, aren’t you the clever witch!”
