I could see her eyes glazed over as she stared at the drop of pre-cum that had seeped out and sat there like a precious jewel. She was so captivated a...d lost in her own lust, that she didn't answer right away.I gave her a slap across the face - not hard, but hard enough to break her lustful dreaming."Answer me! You want to be my slut, don't you? My slutty little cocksucking secretary!" I said, sounding loud and angry."Yes! Yes, Sir! I want to be your slutty secretary! Please, please make me. I took my shorts and underpants off at once and stood in my shirt and flip flops, sporting a raging boner. I put one hand on the wall, slightly touching hers. I lifted up her dress to see her awesome white ass, free of underwear. I moved in, spreading super wide to compensate for the height. I aimed my dick and finally found her pussy. I penetrated in a swift movement. She was so warm and wet down there. I felt a heat wave of pleasure flush right through me. I didn't mind the uncomfortable. Harshal lay down and pulled Pooja over her. The Slut sat right on his cock and took the entire 7 inches in her cunt. She rode Harshal pushing her ass hard on his cock and rubbing her clitty on his pubic hair. All looked in awe and gathered around my SLUT to watch closely. I could see each buddy rubbing his cock intently and now one got behind Pooja and caressed her ass cheeks. Another came to her mouth and pushed his cock in the mouth of my Pooja slut. She immediately wrapped her RED lips. Control. Suddenly, my hands and arms became shadows. My entire body blurred and fuzzed and faded away.“Sven!” Aingeal gasped. “Oh, wow, that's an impressive illusion.”“That's not an illusion,” Zanyia said. “It's like shadowmancing. I saw them rush at Master.”I grinned as I held out my hand. Shadows rippled down my blurry, almost hidden arm and formed into a long, narrow blade.I held a rapier of shadows in my hand.“This armor...” Ealaín glowed, her yellow armor pulsing with light. Like Greta and.