Rothenberg, a small, thin individual, dressed meticulously in a coal black suit and wore a pair of orange, polka-dotted suspenders under his jacket. H... took a seat. Queresh had always thought him quite handsome.Rothenberg had been married twice already, and Queresh envied his zest for living. He met Rothenberg at a small gathering and immediately took a liking to him. He had a glorious sense of humor. Rothenberg loved to tell tasteless but humorous jokes, mostly involving escapades with young. He smiled and said," heck yeah you can!". So i opened my mouth, stuck my tongue out a little and i slowly began to move my head toward his cock. When my tongue was about to touch his cock, I stopped, looked up at him, smiled, and right when he was gonna say something, I went straight for his balls! He let out a moan and said," holy shit! So you're a ball licker huh! I love it it!". He grabbed his cock and started slapping my face with it as I kissed, licked and suck on his balls. Finally I. .. Oh!" She jumped as he slapped her lightly on the rump."Tell me the truth. No lies, OK?"She buried her face in his chest as she nodded. It took her some time for her to continue. "Sir. You said you would, uhm, you know, that we would, uh,... shit!" She glared up at him. "You said you were going to fuck me. Are you ever going to? Uh, sorry... Sir?" She tacked on his title a bit late. He let it go, given the question."You have been through a lot. I didn't want to push you too much." I was ready. Wall. I believe you have acquired the powers from a ring known as the Enchanter. The ring reacts only to certain DNA, and mine failed, so I set up a base to see who ends up possessing the Enchanter.” Mystique smiles.“Powers?” you ask, gaping.“Yes. You’ve already gone through physical transformations. But a power is inside you. Rumor has it that the Enchanter gives the ability to alter the minds of any woman, and you possess highly addictive sperm.” Mystique explains.“So... is Mystique your real.