"She was blue and made of ice or crystal, kindalike Diamondhead, but smoother, and-" Wait," Gwen cut him off and a smile slowly spread on her face. "D...d youjust say 'she'?"Ben froze and his cheeks slowly went a redder colour before he gave hiscousin an angry glare. "I... so what if I did?"But Gwen didn't acknowledge his look, instead grinning ear to ear."Ben..." She sat up, fighting the urge to giggle. "...do you have a girlalien now?"Ben swallowed nervously. This was exactly why he'd skipped. I jumped up on the bed and put my hand over my bulge and said, "Robin to the rescue." I watched the skinny witch as she grinned lasciviously at me. She asked, "How old are you Robin?" I told her and the women, even though they already knew the answer, gasped at what I told her."What help does my sweet witch need from Robin, Boy Wonder? The witch moved to where I now stood near the foot of the bed. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my on my mouth. All the women could see her using. It wouldn’t make me smarter or stronger. It could only give me power. But to use that power – to know how and when it might make a difference - I had to be better than I thought I could be.That doesn’t mean I wasn’t tempted. Every day presented a dozen tiny interactions where it would have been so much easier to simply get my way.The worst was sports. Due to my size – and, I suspected, more than a bit of casual racism – coaches at school were constantly encouraging me to sign up for teams and. You know the big O.When she finally got hold of herself she grabbed my cock and shoved it down her throat with the intensity of a wild a****l, I mean she didn't even appear to come up for air for the first few minutes.She returned the favor and reached behind me and started to play with my prostate as she was going for broke deepthroating my cock, and of course after about ten minutes of that I came down her throat really hard.As we lay in a wet sweaty mess, she gives me a kiss, gets up and.