That’s how she’d reached her position in life after all. Marriage to a sixty-five year-old business magnate had set her up financially. Or, at lea...t, the divorce had. Dennis Irwin had fallen for her charms, but hadn’t been able to keep up with her sexual preferences. It was inevitable that they’d part ways. Many people had predicted it from the beginning. After all, they said, he was a man old enough to be her grandfather! Erika was only too well aware of the reaction. After all, that was part. And though I did not think it would better him that much, I let my compassion guild me. I granted his wish. I had learned long ago, to place conditions on such wishes, mostly for myself. After all, where do you think stories of fairies godmothers come from? So my condition was simple, he could tell no one of his pre-knowledge, or I would revoke his wish. For this kind of wish, I also made it a point to tell them when their obligation or restriction was ended. I also cautioned them not to tell. She returned to him to kiss him again as his cock stood upright ready for its next assault, Ian’s fingers again playing inside her pussy, he had two in and he was just pushing a third in as her tongue pushed hard against his, another orgasm rode over his fingers, he continued to push his fingers in using her juice to ease his way.Ian was a big guy and his fingers were very long and thick and as he pushed one after another in she continued to squirt all over them, without warning his thumb was. A few of them she had picked up anyway, but of those, the only one still in the Trials was Marcus Demitri. So she wasn't entirely sure who went first, and who lost first, but a second opponent was added. The fellow defeated them handily, but the third was his downfall; he tripped over the 'bodies' of one of his already-defeated foes, and found himself laid open from throat to crotch before he could blink. Discouraged, he took a seat in the stands.The man who had dealt the blow was Marcus.