“I don’t think I like the taste of pussy juice, but his cream is as good as you said Celine,” Sherry said before pushing me back into her mouth....“I think I will stick to just getting it out of the source myself instead of having it second hand.”Celine grinned down at me as she said, “Well it looks like you crushed that test Darren. They never expected you to resist either us out of real concern for our comfort during training today or the hell they would put us through. You will still have to. She had dated, casually, but nothing had come of any of it. The dates had been fun diversions, nothing more, nothing less. It was easy to lose herself in college, and after that, commit herself even more fully to her study of magic. She watched her friends change with the years, the same in so many ways and yet the years brought new things for all of them; some had left and some were new. There were jabs at her inability or lack of desire to maintain any long-term relationships, and she played. "Good girl," I praised her.My dick became hard as I felt her warm breath against my balls and I thought of the pleasure I was about to receive from her. She shivered in anticipation."Lift your head up, baby," I said tenderly, and I removed the pillow to get her head in the right position. Her eyelids fluttered open and she could see my cock was now above horizontal. I didn't tell her to close her eyes again straight away because I knew having my hard cock in her face like this made her want to. Sie musste eine ständig geile Sau sein, denn auch der Slip war voll mit getrocknetem Fotzenschleim. Aber nicht alle Unterwäscheteile waren mit eingetrocknetem Schleim verschmutzt. Ich fand das erst recht seltsam, denn manche Slips stanken zwar erbärmlich nach Fotze und Pisse, waren aber innen ziemlich sauber...Anscheinend trug sie gerne die Strumpfhose direkt an ihrer nackten Fotze und zog dann den Slip drüber. Wie geil war das denn? Jetzt MUSSTE ich in ihr Schlafzimmer. Dort durchwühlte ich.