I caught her and pulled her back, "okay?"She growled, "no I really need a fuck."I frowned and tilted her head, "why?"She tore her eyes away from the d...amond, "I am scared and the magic is no longer shielded which also makes me horny."I turned and started pulling her down the hall, "fine let me get you back to the tower and I will breed you."She laughed and squeezed my hand. When we got to the secret door I had her close it before we returned to the stairs. I led her up and out and returned to. She will tell me things like, accidentally on purpose stroking another man’s cock through his trousers or letting her cross over top fall open to reveal a tit to someone. She will tell me these events as they happen via text message and get me so hard that I always have a massive orgasm. When she gets home we always have great sex, reliving the weekends flirting and teasing events, which she tells me about in detail as I fuck her. Ending in us both having incredible orgasms. Last Friday while. I shuddered with fear as the object drew patterns into my skin. There was no pain, but not knowing what this was or what he was doing heightened my senses like never before. I could feel his hand begin stroking my back as I trembled beneath him. The sensation stopped and a new one started. Hot and wet- his tongue traced my most intimate areas, flicking and digging into every crevice and curve. I moaned softly into the pillow beneath me. He nibbled and sucked at my tender flesh until I was. “Holy shit, I'm going to cum!” moaned Quatch and he gripped Willow's black hair and held her mouth in place as he came. Willow swallowed his load and licked her lips. “Thank you for cumming in my naughty mouth,” she purred. “Man, Mark, you've got it good.” “I do,” I said. I dismissed the other sluts and grabbed Violet and she knelt before me and sucked my cock into her hungry lips. Mary entered the living room, dressed in a sleek, black dress, low cut with a short skirt. Black fishnet stockings.