I guess hair colorisn't as extreme as changing her hatred to me. It must have caught hereye, however, as she grabbed at it and looked at me with wide ...hockedeyes."What's happening? My hair!" and I frantically tried to think ofsomething that would stop her. If she knew about my new power, thenanything else I do, she'll know it...wait. I wish she wouldn't notice anychanges.As soon as I saw the echo I knew I made a mistake. It was huge, and itreached me with a speed I couldn't believe, I felt. Mary pushed her ass back at Steve, and he took the hint and resumed pumping into and out of her anus. He slowly picked up speed, and soon was grunting each time he bottomed out. Unlike his experience with Nytoya, he'd gotten the amount of lube right, and was getting just enough friction to move him along towards orgasm, without dragging or burning. Mary, too, was well along, and they came together as Steve shoved his dick home for the last time.Mary collapsed onto her face, as Steve was dragged. I came up from under the desk sitting right infront of him with one foot on each side of his chair so my legs were spread he could see the wetness on my thongs, he groaned "oh god that was good" he grabbed my ankles and lifted them so i fell back lying flat on his desk with just my legs hanging over the side placed on his chair. He moved my thong to one side and ran his finger up my shiny wet pink slit up to my clit which he pushed his thumb down on and moved it around until i was gasping with. Emily lays still, except for the occasional quiver caused by an aftershock.“How was that?” Xandra asks.Emily is unable to answer.“I’m glad.”A faint moan is all that can be managed in response.“You’re so sexy.”Something that sounds like “Mmmm...” breathily happens, but it doesn’t quite have the volume to vibrate correctly and becomes more of a nonverbal whisper of pleasure.Xandra gestures to me and asks her “What do you think?”Emily flutters her eyes and moves her head back and forth in what I.