"So," James asked eventually, "What magic trick will you teach me next, Mistress?"
She laughed lightly, "If you still think mortal magic tricks compare to what I can do, you haven't learned anything, my naïve agent
. Her long black tresses whipped wildly around her wrathful visage, as if a great wind was blowing, but the air remained still and heavy. There in the doorway stood Sam, eyes glued to the display before him, his erection visible in his pants
Full story. . She pushed her two hands against the membrane that divided me and kneaded the tender swath of flesh from both sides
"So," James asked eventually, "What magic trick will you teach me next, Mistress?"
She laughed lightly, "If you still think mortal magic tricks compare to what I can do, you haven't learned anything, my naïve agent
. Her long black tresses whipped wildly around her wrathful visage, as if a great wind was blowing, but the air remained still and heavy. There in the doorway stood Sam, eyes glued to the display before him, his erection visible in his pants
Full story. . She pushed her two hands against the membrane that divided me and kneaded the tender swath of flesh from both sides
"So," James asked eventually, "What magic trick will you teach me next, Mistress?"
She laughed lightly, "If you still think mortal magic tricks compare to what I can do, you haven't learned anything, my naïve agent
. Her long black tresses whipped wildly around her wrathful visage, as if a great wind was blowing, but the air remained still and heavy. There in the doorway stood Sam, eyes glued to the display before him, his erection visible in his pants
Full story. . She pushed her two hands against the membrane that divided me and kneaded the tender swath of flesh from both sides
Bianca Freire - Poolside Ride