She was so light and so cuddly. He resisted the urge to stroke her magical hair realising that he must not move at all for fear of waking her or, wors... still, frightening her.His mind turned to the immediate future. She needed to stay the night if no more because of the need to give a statement in the morning. Thereafter it must be up to her. He wondered if she would be prepared to go back to Merle and Tania or whether Ellie's offer still stood. This latest incident would probably put her off. The friction massaged the tip of my cock. The delight melted down to my cunt. My pussy grew hotter. My ovaries drank in the heat, full of my cum.I would spurt so much.I thrust with wild strokes. I pumped away fast and hard. I buried into Wendy’s bowels, not holding anything back. My precum lubed the way, letting me drive into her with powerful thrusts that would have her crying out in rapture.“Jenny! Jenny! Jenny!” Wendy gasped over and over, her asshole squeezing about my bowels. Her flesh. And I was VERY selective. There was a type, and I found it. I worked my magic spell, and it got me what I wanted. Most of the time, the spell wore off. In a few rare cases, it didn’t.”“It sounds like you’re saying you aren’t really a submissive.”“It worked to my advantage to give the ILLUSION of being submissive. Oh, I’m sure I was at first, thanks to my mom and sister. But at some point, it became part of the strategy. Let the women think they’re in control, but subtly manipulate them to be. I suggested him to complete his work so that he can also enjoy with clean shaven cunt. He obeyed me .He came off my body and sat between legs. I felt bad, I wanted him to fuck me for next 15-16 minutes he worked as a professional without talking. He applied cream all over hairy area then made hair smoother by keeping it brushed for another five minutes. He changed blade and began razingand he was doing it very slowly. He signaled not to shake my body at all. He wiped area with water. Then he.