His thing stabbed into my front hole and I had to bite my lip not to cry out.He tried pressing into me further, but it felt like something was blockin... him. He held me as close to him as he could, and we changed position. He moved to sitting on the floor with his back against the sofa still poked inside me and forced me to sit on him facing the TV.My front hole was feeling stretched and sore. Timmy didn't let me go. He started rubbing my pee hole again which started making me feel very good. The warmth and wetness causes me to gasp, throwing my head back into the seat. You can taste yourself on me, our flavors mixing as your taste buds slide around hot hard yet pliable skin.Sucking on the upstrokes, licking and wetting me on the down you press on deeper with each pass until I am bumping the back of your throat. I am holding your hair back so I can watch this miracle of sensation taking place in my lap. When you cough after going once to far I pull you up to me...face to face, cock. I do not require any more apology than you coming here. This house has not had anyone as beautiful as you since my mother and sister were here. You are very easy on the eyes.”With that, we dug in. After dinner, I showed CC (she asked me to call her that) the house and grounds. As I said, I am a very successful author, and own the equivalent of four lots in a square.I explained to her what I did, (but not my pseudonym) and said; “Because I was successful and did not want to rent I bought this. "Though I'll try not to make a habit of it." Please do that," she said with a smile."You look tired, my Mage," I said."I am, John. The Council deliberations went on for a long time, some even disbelieving the evidence before their eyes. It did not help that some Coalition members were sitting in with us either," she said. "Mage Benjamin's and that girl's evidence was very compelling, along with that weird ward that was discovered." Never seen anything like it," I said."You wouldn't," said.