“Fuck, Jesus, oh… Jesus… I am going to cum,” he ultimately exulted.“Oh, fuck, buddy, I’m sorry, I just came all over you,” Dixon contrit...ly confessed.“I don’t mind,” I retorted.“Are you sure?” he asked me, disbelieving.“Sure,” I answered, before explaining, “That was great.”“Really?” he apprehensively asked.“Yeah, I really enjoyed that,” I replied.“Jeez, you’ve got my spunk all over you,” Dixon apologetically said.“Well, rub it into my stomach,” I suggested.“Are you sure?” he once again. I was slowly learning that having an affair was not an easy thing, but I knew the effort it was taking would be worth it, and I refused to give up hope. It was a sunny, humid Thursday morning, and I was re-arranging all the furniture in the living room, something I seemed to do every couple months. The phone rang, and without even looking at the caller ID, I picked it up, almost out of breath from dragging the couch across the hardwood floors. “Hello”…I gasped, trying to catch my breath enough. “Oh yes, with all the women.”“Can your magic mirror do other things?” Coven asked, interested in the device.“Ah, yes. We are going to use it as a teaching tool, once we get settled in.”Swarta had moved to a more sensitive part of my anatomy and I was enjoying the gentle stroking through my pants. Tharin and Coven looked at each other, rolling their eyes and shaking their heads.“It seems you have other things on your mind,” Coven declared.“He certainly does,” Laudus confirmed.“Before you’re. “Besides, I did not use magic to kill them. I used my axe. My magic is used to simply allow King Gunter a moist pussy...” he chuckles a bit. “ ... a moist pussy to fuck.”You better step up you’re a game or we’re going to be added to this collection.The witch cannot agree more. “I bet you like fucking them too.”The man suddenly looks appalled by such an idea. “Oh heaven’s no,” he says. “These are the king’s. If I were to do such a thing I would become the condemned to face the executioner’s.