Replacing his hand on Claire's head, he focused his energy and delved back into the girl's shattered psyche. Returning to the deepest, most vulnerable...corner of her mind, James' magic entered Claire's soul.Once vibrant and full of life, the husk's consciousness was now muted and dull, simply existing in the vast, dark emptiness of her being. The embers of a beautiful soul still flickered in that dark space, but they were encompassed and suppressed by a heavy, swirling mass of James' sexual. Sheila got into the fantasy, she was the mare, he the young stallion brought to breed her. She could now really feel her son's manhood pecking against her tender tissues. He was actually there now with his hot pointed peter prodding and seeking it's place of origin, her womb. The way was awash with the welcoming lotion of her own excitement, he found the entrance and began to penetrate. The tip went in like it was dipping into warm butter,The shaft that followed was firm and strong, so it. Suddenly I felt embarrassed for everything. My constant whining swears, my anger, and strangely, even for my abrupt state of calm and fascination for the cab driver as I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I didn’t actually get to look at his face, all I remembered were the eyes and the curled up thin lips. So I found myself studying him, trying to catch a glimpse of his features, as he maneuvered the cab through the columns of cars. I absorbed every detail. His roman straight nose giving his. When the light turned green, we immediately began speeding. Thankfully, the streets were still clear with no sign of cops. Mimi was in the lead, and I knew she felt good about it. I had a serious erection from this adrenaline rush I got. The adrenaline rush caused me to have a serious erection. We were approaching 116th Street, and I knew I must make my move right now while the street widened. The light was yellow, and I hit the nitro button on the dashboard zooming passed Mimi. I was so far.