"I told you there would be consequences if you used the ancient magic to produce the hell fire, I'm not sure I can save your arm." Again Fatin screame... at the top of her voice the pain felt as if her arm was being eaten away inch by inch. All that her sister was doing she could hardly feel then she started to become angry, angry at the Ever Last Master, angry at his first Jinn that started this. Mostly though she was even angrier at the bitch Rashala! She'd damn make sure that the bitch paid in. He has to know." Her mind screamed. Soon she felt him drop her right hand and move to her right thigh. He stroked her leg in an effort to sooth her. It was his way of letting her know she had his consent for whatever was about to happen.Jenny was paralyzed with fear; with indignation; with humiliation. "Was this what he wanted? Was this what it was going to take to get him up? How far is this charade going to go?" she wondered as she felt another hand from behind slip down her front. Her left. As he called the tow truck I was looking at him, he was staring back, then I would look right at that bulge that had gotten bigger and I knew this was about to get really fun. After he hung up the phone Brad said, 3 hours before the tow truck was to arrive, what can I possibly do for that amount of time. Out of now where I heard myself say I could suck that beautiful cum filled cock! Brad didn't say anything back, he just unzipped his jeans and out flops this 10 inch monster with a beautiful. She was safe, protected, no harm could come to her as long as she was with him. She looked up at him and slowly his face moved to hers and their lips met. Fire rushed through her and her tongue slid out, seeking his. He returned the lingual caress and the sensations caused by the collision of their tongues rocked her like nothing had in a long time. She felt his embrace tighten and pressed against him. ‘Wow!’ she exclaimed when the kiss finally ended. Her body was shaking and she could feel his.