" Did they ever fail, if they really tried I mean?" No, I guess not." Then that's more than persuasion Frankie darling, that's magic. It'sall a matter...of degree. With me I just use my charms and hey presto, Iget my own way. Always," she added, ominously, yet with a casual shrugof her shoulders."That doesn't explain how you make money by magic." That's a little more complex, sometimes I can see what will happen inthe near future - a horse race for example. When I do I simply bet onthe winner, or. She started moaning, then bucking back into my thrust, Fuck me, Ram the cock into me, make me cum, OH Fuck give it to me. The encouragement had me close, she sensed it, fill my pussy with your cum, let me feel it blast inside, Oh shit, Fucken fill me. We cuddled in a euphoric haze. And we both sat up as a door opened.I soft voice, said Vanessa I saw your car, we didn't hook up as planned, so I came home. OH didn't know you had somebody with you. That's ok, if he doesn't mind, we can give him a. The room we were in had a nice bay view. Since it was already dusk, we sat at the high table with coffee in a paper cup. Even at night the bay view was beautiful. The lights on the boats headed in to moor at the docks up river from the town were beautiful."Well?" Osborn asked."Look, you had your wild weekend last time. So are you ready to settle down and go to work?" I asked."I'm not ready to enter a nunnery again, if that is what you mean," she said."No. that is not what I mean at all. What I. The beat and jerking steps continued as it went even darker in the sack; he was now in the shadow of one of the hideous instruments of death. The beat suddenly stopped with a drum roll which nearly stopped his heart; as he wriggled and quailed in the sack, his balls tingled and his cock stood erect as if to confound his fear of death; to his dismay, he found the fear of death had sexually aroused him. He felt another rope being tied about his ankles and he shrieked in fear as he felt himself.