"Now, I want you to focus on the spell in the same way that you did with the cube, seeking out the patterns within on the other side of the spell," sh... requested.I tried but nothing much happened I sort of saw a flickering, but when I concentrated on it I lost it."Relax," said Morgana. "You nearly had it, focus will come later, just look for the pattern."I tried again and failed again, it was so frustrating, like hearing a slight buzzing noise but being unable to locate it or even hear it when. The tongue explored and licked and fucked me over and over. The mouth lapped the saltiness of my body and left pure fire. Lips closed over my clitoris and sucked long and hard. At that moment I did scream in a long wail of completion. Strong hands grasped my ass and pulled my wetness against the seeker. The tongue ravaged the inside of my spasming pussy. Sensation rolled across my shaking body. I could not breathe. Everything sensation was concentrated in a few square inches of flesh and it was. "Peter whispered to Meagan. "Can you not pose looking at me because of what I told you in the kitchen? You know, about me masturbating while I think about you?" No, it's not that. We're just too close together to stand there for long. A quick try with the robe to get you to calm down was one thing, but posing for hours is something else." Meagan explained."What if you try what you did in that first painting?" Quit reminding me that you've seen that!" I'm serious." Peter continued. Go get your. “The answer is yes, honey. I don’t know what else to say. I’ve thought about it hundreds of times.”She took a step toward him. “Then why didn’t you say anything about it?”“Well, baby, sometimes you can be a bit prudish. I just thought you might find my interest repulsive.”“Do you like the way I suck your cock?” she asked, her face still red in rage.“Of course I do,” he answered. “It’s not something we often do, but I love the way you do it.”“You’d like it more often?”“Sure,” he answered.