.". I spit on his star and shoved a thumb up it. He moaned wildly. Fingering him a while longer and jerking him off some more. I pressed my cockhead a...ainst his butt. With a sigh, he let me inside. With a slight plop, I felt his rectum accept my cockhead. He was nice and warm. Slowly I gyrated my hips. Pumping my cock ever deeper inside. Halfway up I had to adjust his ass in the sling. With that, he could not resist me any longer. With a mean and vicious thrust, I rammed my cock balls-deep. "Do you admit to having violatedthe sacred trust of this coven by your actions since the beginning ofthis lunar cycle? The man again nods. "Because you are now male, you nolonger have any magical powers, so there is no discipline required fromthis body to control magic. However, we are still concerned that you area danger to society. It is the responsibility of this coven to preventyou from doing harm, as you well know. The Council has debated theappropriate action and determined that it is. But now, she was 3000 miles away. Working diligently in her London restaurant while you pursued your dream job abroad. You’d forced the change, realizing this was a career opportunity you couldn’t skip, but you constantly worried that you were letting the best part of your life slip away.She often complained. Long distance was hard for the strongest couples. There was an added element of anxiety she often avoided. You’d served a purpose beyond just being a boyfriend. With you, she could avoid. My ulterior motive was, of course, to spend more time around Sarah. Sarah and Pegasus continued winning awards in various youth halter and showmanship classes. As a team, they excelled in barrel racing. Just after she turned seventeen, they won the state barrel racing title in the ‘youth 18-years and younger class.’ Several local newspapers published photos of Sarah, holding her trophy (which she dedicated to her father), while sitting on Pegasus. The American Quarter Horse Association picked.