”James nodded, unsurprised by the information so far.“What did I see when you and Jeanne fought? Was that some kind of 'magic'? Whatever it was, I...think she used it on me when she kidnapped me.”“It's no trick, I can assure you of that. Our powers are potent and very real. The Umbra witches have spent centuries learning to pierce the veil between the mortal realm and the celestial order. We study the occult, unearth its secrets and summon its specters and demons to do our bidding. Those beings. Your tits swipe around my face. I grab one each hand and squeeze hard.“Tell him to fill your cunt with cum,” I tell you. God, he is fucking you hard. I can see your eyes widen as you push back on to his cock.“Fucking cum,” I shout at you. And you do, deeply, pushing back on him, forcing him to stop while your pussy squeezes onto his cock.When you open your eyes again you move off him and squat down onto my cock again. You start riding me, pushing down hard on my cock.He moves round us and. I partially opened the window adjacent to the door. I was shocked to see that my tenant came and took my bra and panty and left the place. I was stunned; I never imagined that he could do that. He came back in 15 minutes and placed both of them back in the bucket. After he left, I opened the door and took them out and found that there was a whitish gel at the crotch. I just ignored and left to the college. I was very curious to know what he might have done, but I was equally angry. Next day I. That simple act of running my finger over your lips has my breathing coming more rapidly. You excite me in ways I've never imagined, though I've barely touched you. Although you have yet to lay a hand on me. I take in your strong muscled arms that are thrown over your head. Your jet-black hair is mussed as though you have run your strong fingers through it countless times throughout the night. Again, I cannot resist the urge as I lean over to run my hand through your hair. It is silky and soft.