“I did not know that.”“Can I ask you something?” She nodded again. “Why did you want to be made Tranquil?”“I was being pursued by demons... I did not believe I would be able to resist.”“Aren’t all mages—”“Some more than others,” she interrupted. “I believe I may have been what was once called a somniari. I experienced difficulties determining what was real, and what was a dream. It was hard to wake up. The demons pursued me even when I was awake. Rather than become possessed, I requested the Rite. I instinctively put my palm up to stop the next spurt and it splatted into my hand. I had to use my other hand to catch it from dripping to the carpet. The next spurt actually hit me in the chest! "Yeah!" he moaned. "That is so hot!" He continued stroking in short pumps, his hips pounding into the air between us violently. I was covered in his cum! The last few strokes produced just a bit and I was able to catch this in my cupped hands. I looked up at my brother with a mixed look of disgust and. Right when I stuck my tongue in his ass, and took a big sniff deep, his cock shot cum all over my stomach and cock."Oh fuck....fucking hell, yes..." he panted, and on weak legs, slowly stepped away from me, turning around to see me licking my whole lips back at him with a smile.He was the first to tap out and exit though, since right after he came, he went to grab his pants and put them back on.The others inside me didn't last much longer, and both started to cum inside me, as if their cocks. Brenda hated the ping-pong paddle! It was so flat and lightweight, her tormentor was able to do the maximum amount of damage to her feeble ego with the minimum amount of effort. As her pastor smacked her bare ass and the backs of her legs, Brenda began to whimper pitifully, knowing full well what her whimpering would cause, but unable to stop herself.For some reason, her tears always gave the man an erection, and today was no exception. This wouldn't have posed much of a problem for Brenda,.