He had nailed his coffee table down for this exact reason. Taking a knife from the top of the table, he gently sliced down the front of her outfit.She...did not wear any panties beneath her garter belt and her waxed, beautiful pussy was exposed. He put the knife down on the ground and gave her pussy a good lick. She always tasted sweet.“Mmm!” she let out a moan. He spread her legs wide open and buried his tongue deep inside her, before moving it towards her clit. Her clit twitched as her back. Steph instantly began to ride my cock, bouncing up and down on my shaft like there was no tomorrow. I reached around and held her breasts lightly as they bounced in and out of my hands. As she slowed down I put my hands on her hips and lifted her up and down on me, as she held her own tits and tugged at her nipples, pulling them hard and moaning continuously. After a few more rises and falls Steph cried out as her orgasm hit, writhing violently against me and gasping for air. Steph caught her. Not everyone here was in the prime of their youth, though chances were none of them had even been born by even the priestess’s 50th year, not that the woman looked to be a day over 20. Despite the beauty of all the naked flesh around her, it was still something Ebony didn’t trust about mages. People should grow old, that was just how nature worked, and mages didn’t. At least not for a few lifetimes of regular mortals. It was hard to trust someone old enough to have buggered your grandmother’s. “I’ll talk to him. He ... I’ll talk to him. Don’t worry about a thing. I’m really sorry, Craig.”“It’s fine. He ... I don’t know. He’s just being protective or something.”“That’s bullshit. I’ll eat with who I want when I want. He doesn’t dictate who my friends are.” She smiled. “I guess that makes me Ms. Uber Popular.”I smiled back. “Seems like.”“So, who’s this Casey? Friend of yours?”“No. I don’t think we’ve ever met, but she seems familiar. It’s annoying, actually. Like a song that you know.