Either, the Council had lied about his demise, which was highly unlikely. No matter how tenuous my relationship with the Council was, I didn’t think...they would stoop to such lows.That only left the other, far more terrifying option. Necromancy. Sol Syntrivon. Somehow, the necromancer had found a way to resurrect a dead person on Earth when he was supposed to be in outer space.I was distracted briefly by my thought process of the prospect of Syntrivon affecting things from outer space when Tom. "...Swallow it baby..." He grunted as he pulled back just enough to keep me from gagging.I swallowed as fast as I could, trying to breath in through my nose. I felt two or three smaller loads follow the first. It was too much, and cum dripped out of the side of my mouth. After a final shudder, Derek pulled out, letting me flip over onto my side. I gasped as I tried to recover."Not bad Kirsten...not bad for a married white girl..." He knelt on the bed beside me, "Clean it up...Baby"I licked his. The sort of things I'd done before, likewearing bras, I could justify doing it for comfort, but shaving my armpitswas or at least seemed different. I don't know if this was why my aunt didit, but the next day I found on my bed several piles of clothes, all of itfeminine. Panties, bras, stockings, leggings, women's shoes, blouses,skirts, makeup, etc. While I was admiring the lot, my aunt walked in.-Hi, Julia. I guess we can't keep calling you Julio. Jos? Fernando helped mebring all the. .da läuft jemand aus...am besten ich höre auf, ihn zu berühren. Wir wollen doch nicht, dass du einen schönen befriedigenden Orgasmus hast, oder?" Armer Junge, es ist erst eine Stunde und du fängst schon an zu schreien, dass ich dich erlösen soll. Es macht mich heiß, dich schreien zu hören und zu wissen, du würdest alles tun, um jetzt zu kommen. Aber weißt du was mich noch heißer macht, mein Kleiner? Zu wissen, dass ich dich hier noch stundenlang halten werde, gefesselt, auf der Kippe, und es.