”“So, what’s not to like?” I retorted. “Just get on and fuck me; fill my cunt with your seed and perhaps we can unwind enough to get some sl...ep before the next round of sales nonsense.” In my mind, all I could think about was Tyron and what might happen later that night.Jason always seems to do what I ask, as what I ask is normally quite filthy and he’s a man after all. With one hard thrust, he pushed his cock right up to my cervix, and not waiting for either of us to catch breath, he sawed in. "You made me!" She shrieked indignantly looking back at Stacey for some type of support." Yeah sure, sure," he mocked guiding her through the dark echoing corridors. "Never thought of calling the cops, eh? No that would be so embarrassing for you, wouldn't it? And well you'd never want anyone to think you were as fallible as every fucker else, would you?The group arrived in at their final destination. It was a large room with no windows just a large half smashed glass roof. It was a toilet. Her back faced me. I kissed all over her back licking her spine to her ass and biting it.I turned her around and put her leg on my shoulder digging my head in between her legs, sucking and licking inner thighs. My finger rubbed her clitoris. She was moaning in ecstasy moving her hand in my hair. I sucked her pussy like never before and bit her pussy lips in between giving her currents of pleasure in her body.Then she pulled me up with my hair wildly and kissed me deeply. She was moving her hand. "Very clever indeed. I didn't see it at first. I had assumed you simply had a very strong will. But that wasn't it at all."Heather gave Nyssa a quizzical look but said nothing in comment."She gave you a Gift," Nyssa explained. "You were only beginning to learn to use it. She placed it in your head. It was very powerful magic. Even I cannot remove it completely. I will have to be content with making it serve me instead. Eventually."Dimly, Heather was aware of what Nyssa was talking about now..