Then after ashort shower, he finds that his wife is still not home from work soheads downstairs to the kitchen. Then he decides to grab a beer from th...fridge then goes into the living room and turns on the T.V. As hesettles into his favorite chair he begins to see what is on T.V. andfinds a ball game to watch. About five minutes later he hears car pullup in the driveway and then a few moments later he hears his wife comingin through the front door as she makes her way to the kitchen. Once sheis. “I think you’re too old to call me Aunt Jean anymore. Call me Jean from now on. Just Jean.” She said. I cocked an eyebrow as if to question what I heard. She smiled and nodded. I nodded with her.“I’m glad you like it Ben.” She said nudging the subject back to my original comment. I just sat there trying to figure her out through the muzziness of the drinks. She nestled into me further and I could swear I heard or rather felt her sigh. A few moments later I felt one of her hands on my. It was cold as it went down my throat. A source of energy ballooned inside me.It shouldn't have been cold.Fear washed through me. I had never used spiritual cum before. Maybe it was supposed to be cold. The lemures had been the spirits of the dead. Their touch had been cold, so why wouldn't their cum be as well.Why didn't I brink back-up cum? Just in case.“Journeyman Mage Faoril Lesibourne,” Lord-Mage Alorian said stiffly. “You have been invited to demonstrate your skills at magic.”“Thank you. I felt some guilt when I got to work and it was on my mind in between busy periods, but my conclusion was hat I'd loved it. Incidentally, Rick had ordered me to pleasure myself straight after he'd left and to capture it on film (well digital anyway). I took the pics while still on cam and in the chatroom and believe it or not, Roz appeared. She had missed our show by 5 mins, a real shame but another submissive act I'd been told to do by Rick was to burn a CD of my cocksucking photos and 42MB.