"Fortunately I stifled my urge to bark out a laugh. Poor guy was serious. "But what's with the death business? Why do you have to be dying for me to...make love to you?" Immediately I saw the gaping opening I had left.He jumped right in."Does that mean that I don't have to die for you to . . fuck me?"However, the adrenalin was now flowing, and I was seeping other secretions at the juncture of my thighs as well. These had a temporary reviving effect on my repartee and I drew inspiration from. After our 6 way oral it was time for sex, so I ask who I'm fucking first, because I want to fuck all 3 of you. We decided we would fuck everyone but finish in our own partners, it sounded perfect. I took the new girl and bent her over the bed, the new guy took his mates girlfriend and the bloke from last night bent you over the bed, the three women all bent over the bed getting taken from behind. The sight was incredible. This was slow sex, all 3 of us wanted to make sure we lasted to fuck all. " But I am a wizard," protested the little boy puffing up his chest with pride."Not yet you're not and even so wizards do not need robes. Now off with that hat," she said."Ok," he said a little sad. He took off his hat revealing his short messy red hair and gold studded earrings. Unlike her son Kendra did not wear fancy robes when doing magic unless she had a customer. She was perfectly content in a blouse and a knee length skirt. She liked her jewelry but dressing up, there were occasions to. “Mr. Davis is offering an astounding $10,000 for six hours of your time. After the agency cut, you’ll be $5,000 richer.”Sofi had spent most of her new income on tuition, books and food. But, like an idiot, she had taken her newfound wealth for granted, and spent the rest on clothes and purses. On one two-day trip with her friends to New York where she bought almost $2,000 worth of shoes and jewelry. Despite her healthy income (healthy, at least, for a single girl with no bills) she was living.