The scandal of it would ruin the business, the PR Team would have a nightmare with the rumours, with the press, with the gossip it would cause, the re...utational damage, the feeling that it was not quite right.I fetched my phone from my pocket, hovered my thumb over the button that would delete her number and consign Ursula to the past so I could move on, keep building the business, take it on to the next phase of growth, the four-year plan that Marc and I had worked through, the partnership. My fingers move to my clit, they massage in a circular motion gently pushing it against the underlying bone, my cunt is leaking new fluids, my fingers follow the source entering deep into the cavity. My other had goes to my nipples and pulls hard on the rings, a new orgasm hits and again I collapse. I love this pony stuff.The weekendAs morning breaks Joe opens the door to my stall, he leads me out and we go through the same ritual, cleansing my body inside and out. Again I am left tethered by. Do you now?“Yes. Only a witch or wizard can see this.”Well, there are other magic users, like those that use natural magic.“You know what I mean,” she says with a grin.How do you manage to forget these things?“I don’t know,” the witch says with a shrug. “Maybe I don’t think it’s very important and so I don’t remember.”You know, everything you learn is important.“You’re right,” the girl admits. “But it’s just so hard to remember after class is over.”The other students don’t seem to have a. . so I ripped the blouse open ... sending buttons flying everywhere. I pushed it off her, leaving her in a lacy bra that showed plenty of upper breast flesh.“What ... careful!” she gasped.“I’ll get you another one” I replied as I successfully unhooked her bra, setting her wonderful breasts free. My hands could now wander freely across her soft skin, cupping them and tweaking her hard little nipples.She pulled my face back to hers ... restarting our bruising and passionate kiss.On breaking that.