Jackie could feel the void. A moment latersomething cool entered her passage and Casey's fingers pushed it indeep and a moment later the plug was back...in. "No reason for more painthan necessary," Casey said with a grin. Their faces in parallellooked into the large well-lit wall mirror. Lipstick was repaired andCasey darkened Jackie's shadow. They walked back to the living room.Jackie was still savoring the taste in her mouth. She had crossed athreshold tonight and the next stage for Jackie lay. Maes took the flask and brought it to her mouth, just as the fireball flew downwards at them. Maes could feel the air around her heating up, but strangely the heat seemed to wash over her, without leaving a mark. She closed her eyes as they began to hurt from the bright light. When she opened her eyes again, she was standing by Rohea and Puccar, but the ground around them had been completely burned, with nothing except black ashes around them. The black ashes formed a perfect circle around. She always wore short, tight, pencil skirts to show them off, often with stockings that you could just see the top of when she sat down. Her blouses had trouble containing her natural F cup chest. She couldn't help showing off tons of cleavage. Many of the female students and staff always claimed that "they had to be fake," but he knew different. He spent many nights jerking off to her lacy bras and panties. Any class she end up teaching would always be full of guys trying to hide their. Lying on her side, the Nubian could easily man-handle the Little Lady’s huge Cock and suck it, lick it, stroke it, lick the balls…and the shemale, reverse-way-to and on her side could finger the Nubian’s Pussy, and she was HUNGRY! She buried her face into the Black woman’s big, pink, Swollen Cunt, like she was poking her head down the Rabbit Hole. Apparently she loved the taste of Pussy Juice as she was slobbering and sucking up the Pussy cream, licking her lips, gargling the liquids in her.