“I’ll get that stuff for you, give me a minute”, I continued, and Alison wearing a black blouse with her massive tits bursting out of them and a...black skirt hugging her huge arse nodded. I went through to the bedroom, still smelling of sex and fresh spunk on the covers, excess from the load I had spurted down Margaret’s throat 15 minutes ago or so. To my horror, Alison followed me through to the room now staring at the stained bed and aware of the smell. We both looked at one another and I. Matching the garter belt is a tiny G-string, barely holding my bulge.Once I am undressed and standing before you in my sexy lingerie, you remove the dressing gown you had on.You look fantastic, the turquoise basque and black stockings are so sexy and the liitle turquoise and black panties only just conceals your cock.You then show me your collection of magazines which are in a pile and judging by what I can see by the covers they are in a similar state to my collection.So I take mine out from. “It strikes me that we could place some form of monitoring ward similarly out of phase into Pyotr to spy upon Merlin, as he did with Hermes,” Mage Rutu posited.“As I suspect it was Rasputin who placed the wards into Hermes, I rather doubt we’d get away with it,” Morgana replied.“Even if we don’t, it might be amusing to hint that we had,” Gudrun added getting a few smiles off the assembled Mages.“Might kill him out of hand if we did,” I added.“We can but hope, John,” Gudrun replied.“I’ll bear. Your big cock is all in my pussy. . . again. . . it’s like a tree. . . ahhhhh!” she was crying. ”Watch me, Scott. . . watch your mom. . . he’s fucking me. . . watch your slutty mom!” And finally Scott spoke: “Do it, mom, do it, it’s all right, mom. . . take it, take it all. . . I love you, mom, I love seeing you fucked by this monster!” The boy was crazily excited by the erotic scene of the fucking couple: her small, naked mom and the young gigantic stud. “Pull your nipples, whore,”.