I anointed her with a mixture of oils she brought out of the kitchen cabinets, lit candles and drew symbols on her belly. Finally we kissed and the sp...ll was complete. I thought I could feel the spell drawing through me as we spoke the words and performed the rituals. I looked at her in an earnest way, hoping to reassure her. "I don't think we left anything out, that ceremony was the one that your mother and father used when you were a baby and was probably the strongest they could devise." We. So why not give him names for all the parts, and show him what they're all for?" She smiled faintly in reminiscence. "I even used a dildo to show him how a man would fuck me, or how I would give a man oral sex. I'll admit the size of the dildo was maybe a little unrealistic, but then Charles always has been kind of ... big, you know?" She smiled again, and I see a distant sort of hunger in her eyes. "I wonder ... I haven't seen him hard in quite a while, I wonder how big he really is. "The woman did seem very pleased with her slave Mick thought but the slave was being very silent. He decided to push it a bit. "What did you think of it Steve?" Go on, tell him what a slut you felt like as I fucked you." Pat encouraged her shy slave.Steve's eyes trailed up Mick's middle-aged body until they found his face. "It hurt at first, but later it was alright." His eyes strayed to his Mistress. "Did you enjoy it Mistress?" Yes stevie, I enjoyed it very much and I will enjoy it more each. (I'm not hung like a horse, but my dick is about 8in and thicker than most, from what I have been told, and definitely bigger than Jason's). Rachel laid on my bed hips at the knees bent in by her breasts. I stood up (when I built my bed I made it just the right height) the head of my dick was brushing the lips of her wife open pussy then I sank it in going balls deep in one thrust. Rache let a moan leak out around Jason's dick. Rachel's feet were by my head as I slid my dick in and out of her.