The walls were stone decorated with arcane banners and shelves of potions, in the middle there was a big cauldron with arcane markings all around its ...ircular external. The room was almost overcluttered with potions and arcane texts if it wasn't so large there definitely wouldn't be enough room to hold everything here, it was tidy and well organized from what she could see it was just to the brink of being overfull.Then suddenly she heard a woman's voice. "I see you taking in all the sights my. True I can hear you sceptics say it may not have happened in reality and she may have been fantasising but I honestly doubt it she having been very up front with me since we learnt to trust one another a while back, something some folk should be wary of on web sites and chat lines but it was caution that saved her from embarrassment with another punter on here( a long story not relevant now). Now one of the things that turn me on big time is undressing my victim, and another (fantasy so far). I dodged from building to building until I caught sight of my goal. The shimmering sparks leaping along the fence indicated to me that it had been electrified.Bullets flew. I turned and ducked back into the remnants of the buildings that surrounded a slightly taller structure I took to be covering the mine entrance. Straining my eyes, I could see shadowy figures moving towards me. No flashlights were waving, no sign of light beyond the two remaining floodlights and the burning wreckage of my. She forced herself to turn away, shocked by Michael’s statement and her own thoughts as she wondered if her son’s cock was as thick and long as her husband’s.“Front and centre, Michael!” she ordered even as her mind was in complete chaos. She bit down on her bottom lip as she eventually remembered that the image of her son’s shaft ploughing into her pussy was wrong; was in fact completely illegal. She faced his bed and could see herself bent over the end with her skirt pulled up, her stockings.