"Tanith gently urged her horse forward toward the shape, stopping in front of it."May I help you?" Tanith asked, touching him with Eldritch."N-n-n-n,"...the shape muttered."Excuse me?" Tanith pressed."I did not see anything," the shape replied barely above a whisper."Who are you?" Tanith asked in her gentleness voice."No one, mistress," the shape replied. "I am just a slavey, nothing to worry yourself about." Coram? Coram, are you bothering the good mistress?" they heard from inside the door of. I want you to be with her.”“With her?”“In any way that is needed,” Judith clarified. Wayne hemmed.“What am I supposed to do?”“Help her. Raise the power she needs to descry the cauldron. Support her. Protect her. Once the scrying ritual begins, no one else in the circle will be able to do more than feed it power.”“But if I’m supposed to ... you know ... have sex? How can I do that to you? How can I do that in front of all these people?”“Darling, don’t you love her?” Wayne stopped his response. We're just headed to the car anyway. I like you walking across the parking lot with my cum running down your legs and my ass sweat on your face. Time to go." After locking up the library, they headed through the mostly deserted parking lot towards the car. Abby was so distracted by her tits being out and looking completely debauched that she tripped over her own feet and fell to the ground. "Look Dad, the little cunt wants to crawl to the car," Dennis chuckled while holding his shoe on the back. Then you grab my pony tails and push it into my mouth while pulling my pony tails. Guiding my mouth open wider and deeper, until I felt the familiar pull of my throat. Your hips thrust against my chin, our eyes boring into each others lustfully and hungrily. In loving soothing tones I hear your words. “You are going to be Masters good lil slut and drink up all of my love juice, aren't you My Sweet?”I stop sucking, pulling my mouth slow off of your cock, slowly smiling as my mouth gets closer.