"A… a what?" she whispered."You heard me right: a sorcerer," Dave replied gently. "Magic is real, and it can be wielded by a few select individuals...in the world."Cindy blinked, coming down from the initial shock bit-by-bit. "Dave… this is crazy. There's no logical explanation for this…" Actually, there is," Dave grinned. "Have you heard of the 20% of the brain theory?" Of course. It's the idea that the average human can only access one fifth of their mental capacity at a single time. I. We were 2 and 2. I was lucky enough to have to lady college roommates. Both sophomores, athletic and very, very pretty. Two different spectrum of lingerie usage. One total cotton control, but all different styles, and the other one, just satin, also all the styles. Most of our college hours were pretty different and sometimes I had the house all for my self. I used to love going to their rooms and smell those panties. THAT WAS F&#$% GREAT! I did not have to steal any of them, I was just few. Morgan had long ago started making herself cum. But feeling her own Daddy's hands take control was so much more intense. It seemed he knew exactly how to touch her for maximum effect. She could feel her panties getting wetter with each touch. Squeezing her nipple and her clit at the same time was the move that made Morgan squeal, and then she peed some wetting her panties. It was then that Morgan jumped up and darted across the room as her Daddy reached for her. Running to her room and locking. I promise, sir.” The little whore was actually fucking him back.Sweet Jesus, her tight little cunt squeezed his cock. He wasn’t going to last long. Lilith started making noises again, and it about drove him mad. “Fuck!” he cried out, speeding up his rhythm. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He thrust hard, and his cum shot inside her. The whore cried out with her second orgasm. He thrust a couple more times as the last of the cum gushed into her. “Fuck!” he said more quietly, as he pulled out.He got a wash.