Tenderly, he stroked her hair, “Did I hurt you, sweetness?” She shook her head and then touched her now pure white tresses. The color had vanished... “My tiara!” Reiven sieved the silver strands through his fingers. “Your hair is so pretty. It falls through my fingers like water." He frowned when he heard her panicked panting and realized that the tiara had some magical spell that gave her the streaks in her hair…and probably colored her face with the swirls and glitter that kept her identity. Nat looked at me and whispered she wanted to sit on my face, with that I was on the living room carpet in a flash, she lowered herself but in a revers cowgirl as she reciprocated - a 69 cool I thought. She rode me lifting herself so I could lick her dangling pussy lips and suck them into my mouth as she kept herself vertical. I felt a warm mouth engulf my cock, but it was different she was sitting up… and for a second a shiver of panic shot through me as four hands caressing me easing my. “Oh, Nomax…”Her energy could not be contained, like the bulge of his shaft, Nomax whining as his cock was revealed, pushing fully from his sheath, balls breathing a little easier without his underwear to constrain them. He found himself on his back, Tabby over him, smiling as she fumbled with her bra for a moment to reveal her breasts. Her sigh of relief was palatable in the air.“Ah… That’s better. But…” She dropped her eyes to his cock, a red canine length that practically begged attention,. She was looking at the clock and through the window outside. It was around 7:45 pm when the doorbell rang. As Reddy was expected at 9, she was frustrated that any unwelcome guest had arrived. The doorbell rang again, and she got up from the sofa. She walked towards the door and was out of sight.I was watching TV at that time and was nervous too. In my thought, there was some neighbor at the door. So, I was not paying any attention to it. But when Sarika didn’t return for more than 5 minutes, I.