.. mirror was one of our enchanted tools.”Scout looked at me with a blank stare, not understanding. Scratch pondered my words and asked, “I didn�...t realize there were more wizards. You have multiple wives, of course. But, wives that are wizards seem a bit frightening.”I chuckled, grabbing an apple off a fruit plate. “Those with magical training are scary. For what we are doing, I couldn’t ask for a more competent companion than Julie. At her core my wife has strength, experience and combat. Alissa took me backto her room, which was about the size of the downstairs bathroom in my house.There were a clothes rack, a bed and a little dresser, a mirror, and somepainting supplies. That was it.Alissa told me it was time for me dress all the way up in her clothes. Ifigured I might as well, since I was a girl, but I figured I should make somekind of protest, so I said that if she dressed me, I got to dress her. Shesaid deal.First she gave me a pair of grey Victoria's secret stretch panties. ”“What is it . . .” Jane asked rhetorically, “With guys who don’t want to eat pussy but they want their dicks sucked?”I chuckled out loud, because I had been asking myself the very same question for years.As Jane stood there, her pussy begging for attentiveness, I realized for the very first time in my life, a special feeling had come over me. I wanted to reach out and pull Jane in closer, but I was frozen in my beliefs that to do so, would some sort of gregarious sinful act.Jane shifted her. I was a firm believer that any girl could learn to be a great cocksucker but that genetics turned a great sucker into an amazing cocksucker. Jordan was likely the latest in a long line of preeminent cocksuckers. The males who interacted with their family line of females were lucky men indeed.It was ten minutes of wonderful cock attention until I finally decided to move on."Let's rub the lubrication on my cock now."Joanna squirted some in her hand and became to rub up it up and down my cock..