I may no longer be the magician of yore, but I am as real as this table." I was almost temped to vanish the table in front of him, just to prove a poi...t!"Well, do magic then." Magic, no, I cannot, not now, not here, but illusions, yes of course."As soon as he finishes speaking, the head of the dragon starts to move, turning and twisting as if it were alive. Then it breaths out a burst of flame and sets the flower in the centre of the table alight. A moment later, the dragon is back motionless. They dried off and began hugging. Hugging turned into kissing and kissing turned into a glance at the clock and the realization that they had just enough time to fuck one more time. Trent had Nikki bend over and hold onto her headboard. He found his way quickly into her and began to pound away at her sore cunt. She was arching back to kiss Trent. He grabbed her throat firmly and pulled her face to his roughly kissing her. She was rubbing her clit hard as he was fucking her from behind. Trent. During the course of the evening she has consumed a few drinks, nursing them so that she doesn?t end up making a fool of herself, unlike some of the other people are doing these days. After a while she notices that she has a run in her hose; one of the ladies that she was chatting with earlier in the evening notices Yasmine?s distress. The woman, Rebecca, tells Yasmine that she can use her room upstairs to change, as she is staying at the hotel for a while visiting friends. Yasmine hesitates,. "Could it have been a dream or had it really happened?" he asked himself.Down deep inside, he hoped that it had really happened, but he knew that the probability of that was small. Just then he caught the fragrance of his mother's perfume, erotic and mysterious floating in the air. Breathing in deeply, he savored its smell. He loved the smell of her perfume. Then he gradually became aware of the heavy scent musk in the air. The smell of sex was so strong, it almost masked his mother's perfume..