So I kiss her, hard. I stick my tongue into her mouth and her mouth opens full and I try my damnedest to suck the stud right off her tongue. We’re b...ting and nibbling and sucking on each others tongues like they were lactating tits and we were babes in need of sustenance. I’m crawling all over her and she is pulling my head harder to her trying to make an already throat deep kiss even deeper. We kiss and I start to touch her, all over. Then I do it, that thing. I bite her neck. I know some. Running your hands up my stomach to my chest, you gently flick my nipples and feel my cock throb in your mouth with every touch. You glide your hands down my sides and latch on to my firm ass, as you push me deeper into your mouth, taking me down to my balls and stopping only briefly for a lick. You suck my cock like an artist paints a portrait, or a musician plays a solo, only stopping fleetingly to catch your breath, yet continuing the motion with your hands. I reach down and grab your head. "But for her to be casting over and over again as if it wasn't any big deal makes me wonder just how much power she has to spare. You have been testing all the bodies, correct?" asked Nathan as he watched her carefully."As I'm sure you remember, you once stated before when we met that you had figured out that my magic is sexually based. I have as much magic as I can safely store, and that is quite a lot. Currently I have enough to safely test all the bodies without it dipping too far into my. Faoril let out a moan as she changed the way she twirled the flail. She swung it upward this time. The ends hissed as they flashed between Thyrna's things. The wet smack of leather striking dripping pussy echoed through the cabin.“Mistress!” screamed Thyrna, her entire body bucking.“You naughty pussycat,” moaned Faoril as she swung the flail upward again and again, striking wet cunt.My dick throbbed as I watched Thyrna tremble. The flail kissed her pussy over and over. She bucked and gasped..