I resisted prodding the knot. When I touched it, I could feel her emotions, thoughts, and flesh. The knot became a hundred strings attached to her min.... I could control any aspect of her, from manipulating her mood to controlling her body.It was a monstrous thing I had done.“Did he say why he needed me?” I asked.She shook her head. “No, Madam Mage. But I doubt I would have understood.”No, she probably would not have understood. I rubbed my hands together. What spell would he require my. I pressed the camera button continuously as her cunt came closer to my face. As she lowered herself with her feet planted so far apart her cunt lips started to spread. Her cunt was dripping, almost as if she had just stepped out of a shower. “This is really turning you on…you are as wet as a fucking damp sponge” Mum stopped lowering herself; frozen when hearing my words…she didn’t speak but just looked down between her spread legs at my face. A smile crossed mine as I lay the camera down. I. I had been assured that nothing would be forced and everything would be consensual. It was a long afternoon. She called to confirm arrival and tell me how much she loved me, her room was fantastic. She had to go as she had her initial session to plan the weekend. Time dragged, I must have checked the computer a hundred times. At last about 6pm an email pinged in. It was brief, identifying a good first session with interesting results and that things looked promising for an easy quick process.. With my other hand, I stroke the veiny shaft. My hand moves to Randy’s cock head and I feel precum. Looking into Randy’s eyes, I bring my hand to my mouth. As I lick and suck my fingers clean, I softly moan. Lowering my head, I kiss my way down Randy’s stomach to his cock head. As I continued fondling his ball sac, my lips parted and my tongue swirled around the large mushroom circumcised head. ‘Oooooohhhh Joyce, suck me!’ My mouth takes inch by inch of his hard shaft, as my tongue swirls.