’ she finally thought. Charley changed positions, with her knees in front of her, and resting her butt just outside of the border of the circle, he... feet sitting on either side. Her legs were now spread open, and her shaved slit began to part, feeling the cool air in the room. Charley already knew, from lots of personal experience, that she was a squirter when she was stimulated enough, so that would be her offering. The ritual specified that the dagger was to be the tool required to give the. I lay back gasping for breath as my cock twitched inside her as she milked me of every last drop of my cum. She sank down lying down on top of me, her chest heaving.I stroked the soft damp skin of her back and murmured, “I love you,” to her.Her lips sought mine in a delicate kiss, “I love you too.”She rolled off me, and my softening cock slid out of her with a plop.“What time is it?” I asked.She reached for her phone on the bedside table and glanced at the display. “It’s only seven-thirty;. " Of course, have him come over, and I will be glad to show him our ship. I am very proud of the way it turned out."Later, after Wiz had rejoined us, Mike elbowed me and spoke through a laugh."Look at Wiz! He looks like a kid in a candy store, not knowing where to start first." He does look eager. If we gave him a chance, I think he would probably try to dismantle the ship just to learn all its secrets." Either that or try to kidnap Mrs. O'Connor for himself. I've never seen him so fascinated. "Stop this! Stop -- Change me back!" she demanded. Her voice was deep and soft as velvet.He looked offended. "But Doc, come on, you were so bland. Now you're a total dish. I'm getting a woody just looking at you."Unexpectedly, the image of Damien's hard-on sent a thrill of excitement through her. She set her jaw. She marched over to the desk, four-inch heels sinking into the plush carpet, and jabbed the emergency button on the intercom. Her fingernail was flawlessly polished.After a long moment.