She cleared her throat then let a large gob of her spit dribble into my mouth. “Swirl it around to get the full benefit”.It tasted like the wine a...d food she had eaten over the course of the evening.“Now swallow”Then, she sat back in the armchair and spread her legs as far as her tight dress would allow and, taking my head in her hands, guided it under her outfit, effectively holding it in place by putting her hands on my neck. I was pleasantly overwhelmed by the womanly scent emanating from. Soon, he had finished the potion, and put the empty flask down.“Chalky” he remarked flatly, “I don’t feel any different. Are you certain your potion works, witch?”Adeline nodded, with a staisfied look on her face. “You won’t feel any different- by design, it changes the quality of your semen. The potion itself is otherwise inert- it does not act upon you so much as transport part of you. No more than cutting a different length of board changes the sawmill.”King Roland frowned, processing the. My face was at the right height to suck on his rigidly throbbing cock. Bruce had my head in his hands steadying me and working my face into a fucking rhythm. Every now and than Charlie would lounge deep enough to cause me to go farther down on Bruce's cock than I wanted and I would gag. This seemed to excite Bruce even more, though he would not let me stay there long enough to strangle my self. Charlie was ramming into me so savagely that I could barely keep my balance. If Bruce had not been. The area where we lived was not far from the multitude of GI sported nightclubs and titty bars. I sometimes saw men giving Jina second looks whenever we walked around the neighborhood. The thought of their dirty thoughts made me fantasize. For a short while, I really felt Jina and I were a perfect couple.At the same time, it seemed we were growing apart. Jina and I began going to the bars separately with our respective friends every Friday or Saturday night. I met with friends from work and.