His firm, substantial cock filled my pussy completely, as his fingers twisted my swollen nipples. I gasped as my body contracted. I arched my back whi...e my body involuntarily shook. I was in the aura of a mind shattering orgasm. He continued to fuck me for almost an hour. Just moments after my second orgasm, he quickly pulled his erupting dick from my pussy so I could lick him dry. I anxiously took what cum I could catch in my mouth, the rest landing on my face and tits. Mark picked me up and. Deciding that Morgana was still reacting badly to what happened in her manse I carefully explained what had happened there omitting no details."Can you help?" I finished."I have an inkling, though like you I'm mystified as to why the souls would have been kept. It's not like Tchernobog would have a use for them ... other than devouring them," he mused. "I would check out the disciple Iosif. He was once a seminarian until they caught him playing with 'darker forces' and expelled him. He was a. My first year at college had been the most fun I had ever had in my life. In high school, I was well liked. I wouldn’t say I was popular, but I certainly wasn’t a loser either. I was about 5’10”, 160 pounds, thin build (I played tennis which no one paid attention too), but was relatively smart and focused on getting into a great university. In high school I had a few relationships that lasted a short while (a month or so), and one longer relationship (7 months), with my long term girlfriend. What if something was wrong? "Hello? Ms. Sinclaire?" I called. No answer. I thought over a few terrible scenarios.What if she had passed out or died for some reason? What if she was being held at gunpoint, unable to speak? I wasn't prepared to handle any of that. Well, if there was a killer in there, my presence was already known. I felt my side for my gun and realized bitterly that I left it at home. Shit! I braced myself and opened the door. Luckily, there was no killer inside. In fact, I.