Alex giggled, her finger being squeezed by Cynthia’s quivering pussy. Julie kept on eating Cynthia’s now drenched slit. Cynthia moaned loudly, and...beyond her control. “Stop guys,” Taylor said, perched on Cynthia’s glorious little tits. Alex pulled her finger from Cynthia’s pussy, licking and tasting her juices. The room was filled with the aroma of four dripping slits. Julie extricated her tongue from Cynthia’s wet pussy. “Now do you understand, Cynthia?” Taylor asked. “Don’t stop,” Cynthia. Lana nodded as more memories started to slowly open, that was when the worst of them entered her mind. With a look of terror Lana's lips started to tremble, what little color she did have seemed to drain from her."NO! JONATHAN NO! DON'T let her die NO!!!" As he was afraid Lana collapsed, Damn it! He still only had a little of his powers, the wild magic was too powerful for something like this. Sighing he'd have to risk going back to his mother to heal Lana. For her, he'd do anything including. Eric came over, but he did look a bit confused. "Come and kneelin front of me." He did so and my juices just flowed. "Ineed you to please me, Eric, pleasure me with your mouth, here," as Ipointed to the front of my panties. "It is a most important way forany gentlemen to assist a lady. Come, take them off." Ericgently pulled my panties down over the fishnet encased legs and black shoeboots. Ashe did so, he revealed my large black bush. I had always been quite hairythere and never felt any. The door was answered by a man in his early fifties of middle eastern appearance who showed me into the flat and told me he was married and this was a friends flat he was borrowing for the day and I assured him I would be discreet. He showed me into the bedroom and left me to get ready. I took off my clothes and put on a red satin bra with black lace trim matching suspender belt and pulled my seamed stockings up my freshly shaved legs, I then pulled on my matching satin panties, I then put on.