The sun wouldn’t be up for a bit but the downtown lights of Houston were enough to see well in the room. I sat on the corner of the bed and looked ...t her. Her perfect, perfectness. Great legs, taut ass, concaved tummy, perky breasts, flowing hair, milk chocolate skin, and an angel’s face. The smudges on the glass windows and door leading to the balcony were priceless, I took a quick picture with my phone. I didn’t know if it would show, but if it did, it was getting blown up and framed,. .. Just what I wanted, I love it when it happens, her cum is so hot, ad it tastes so freaking amazing. I lick up what I can and rub the rest of my face with my hand, I then lick it off my hand, making sure she can see. She loves to know that I love her taste. After this she is panting... She's starting to get tired, but she's well aware her jobs not done yet... she sits up... and reaches for my belt quickly, undoing it with surprising speed and pulls my trousers down...She can see my. I feltflushed."Ooh, Robin does modest and retiring too," said Simone, arching aneyebrow. "Like Hell I'm not going to come over and give praise whereit's due. Do you have any more like that?"I made the effort to look her in the face. "Actually, yeah, I've gotsome more stuff. I also do bar-mitzvahs and charity functions."Simone was giving me a sunny smile. "You know, Robin? This could be thebeginning of a beautiful friendship." Maybe it was. That was a month ago. Since then I'd overcome. “They feared I would become more powerful than all of them. They feared your father’s magic combined with mine. But we feared them not. Together we were a force to be reckoned with.”“But... ?”Really, a but? This isn’t story telling time. We’re not sitting in a circle with a bunch of kids. We need to figure out how to use that magic your father gave you, and we need to do it quick.“Your father was on board with the sacrifice we needed to make when you were born,” she continues. “That was until.