.I was a cock sucker. There would never be any pretending otherwise. At the very least, I'd gone half way over, but what else was I capable of doing? ...n this state of wild-eyed lust, where my libido took complete control, I dared not test my ability to restrain myself. The truth burned in the back of my brain, every thought remind me of what I really was now: a cock-hungry sissy, a dick holster, a cum dumpster. .There was no denying it, no way to pretend as I neared my orgasm. Something. "Melancthe was feeling slightly sick with nerves, but she followed the old man as he walked at some pace through the winding corridors of the tower. Her burgoning magic powers and sharp wits were the only thing that could possily lift her life out of the horrors of peasantry. She had no wish to spend the rest of her days plowing the fields or bringing up children for shepherds! Kohorn had an awful reputation, but as the King's Enchanter he was also the most powerful and influential of his. She was new in town. At least he didn't have to risk the embarrassment of telling one of the other doctors his life story. The other doctors all knew his parents. He would be afraid they'd blab to his parents what he told them in the sessions.The receptionist was a striking girl in her early twenties. At the stroke of 3:00, she escorted him to Dr. Austin's office. He had envisioned Dr. Mary Austin to be an old spinster, with her hair in a bun and frumpy looking clothes. He had never been more. Michaels pinched his nipples, rolling them between her fingers. She let go to lean forward and wrap her lips around his cock. He showed his appreciation by moving from her fuckhole to her clit, where he licked as hard and as fast as he could. He could feel the cum rising in his loins as Mrs. Michaels blew him. But he refused to spray. Not yet.Mrs. Michaels, though, didn't hold back. Ross felt her shudder. She righted herself and let her pussy juice dribble all over his face. When she stopped.