My house was strong and big, my dining hall decked in beauty. This was, after all, what I had dreamed of. I despised it, for you see, I was alone. The...living wasn’t bad. The few forays I made into the town a few hundred kilos away proved that I was far better off than most. None of them had any food, but the Magick kept them alive. Entertained with bouts of fire erupting from mouths, wings sprouting from backs, glamours cast from charismatic leaders and an ease of life never before experienced.. His fingertips slowly peeled her soaked panties away from her creamed little cunt. Pulling them down to her knees he inhaled the scent of her again, pushing his face against the soaked crotch and lapping at her cum juice. He continued to peel them down over the leather of her sexy knee high boots. “Now, fucking eat me!” she commanded, wrapping her legs around his neck and pulling him towards her.Sam dragged Sienna’s body over the edge of the couch and slowly dripped the delicious rum over her. Her legs were long and toned from years on the cross-country team. That's where we met. I'd just moved to the area from out of state and always loved running. Cross-country was my favorite activity because of the solitude that it offered.Having moved a few times during my childhood left me a loner, but I always loved running. My first day of tryouts for the cross-country team was also the day I met Debbie. We were like two magnets pulled together from the beginning. After that day, all. Even without weights, much can be done with a little room to move. Barbara was my timer. When it became obvious her bladder was causing distress, I stopped. When she went to the commode, I warned her to be thorough, because she would not get another chance soon. Barbara’s face reddened when she realized I would watch her piss, but kept on. As she wiped herself, I was reminded of a night I could not do that much. It gave me a warm rush. One thing was already an issue—Barbara wanted to ask.