” His breath smelled delicious like he had just sucked on a candy cane. She felt her body temperature increasing. “That’s alright; you don’t ...ave to do that.” “But I want to,” he said with a genuine grin. “We live in the same apartment, by the way. I see you getting in the elevator all the time. It’s really no trouble at all.” They walked in silence for the remainder of the trip, letting the howling wind do the talking. She thought he looked awfully cute carrying her butterfly printed. The same Minotaur that prowls the labyrinth and none have killed? You can do it, I grinned. It has to be easier than killing Dominari. It better, Angela muttered. And why do we need it? Oh, hes the son of Gewin so battle pumps in his veins. Angela groaned, What other impossible task do we have to do? Oh, none, we just have to find a mage to cast the Ritual of Reclamation. Its powerful magic, so we need a Master Mage. From my understanding, very few meet the criteria. That explains why we need. It was then that I felt the first hard smack of Master's hand come down on my ass. "Remain silent, and they'll get harder and more frequent," he informed me. I moaned loudly, pleasurably even, though I doubt the driver of the car had as yet heard us. Stepping from the driver's side door, walking around, only then did I realize it was a somewhat older mature looking woman."Shit!" I thought silently to myself upon seeing her."Whack!" Came another slightly harder slap to my ass, and then another. I spread my legs, and I could soon feel Andy's fingers plunging into my hot, wet pussy.I felt his cock through his trousers, and felt along its length. He was a lot longer and thicker than Terry, and suddenly I realized that I had been missing something.Andy told me to get in the back, and I quickly clambered over the seats. Within seconds I was on my back, my legs up over Andy's shoulders, and his huge cock in my hand. It was so fat I couldn't even get my fingers completely around it. I began.