Do you stillagree?"His voice was hoarse. "Yes," he said.Aglaea even gave a mocking bow, and Mursiles flushed with anger, hiseyes wary as the priestess...unwrapped a little object from a bundle. Itwas a book. The priestess opened it at one page. "This is the spell thatwill make you into a woman," she said. "You are ready?" Yes," he muttered.Aglaea opened the book turned to a page and began to read. Mursilesthought the words just sounded like gibberish. Reading them only took afew minutes. When she. We had a good thirty minute session that afternoon, with Coby continually rotating his body as we sucked, and kissed. When we finally came he also swallowed my spunk. For the remainder of the year we frequently enjoyed our afternoon stints. Strangely, he never asked if he could to penetrate me anally. I thought that for some or other reason, that was probably a bridge to far for him. A week before the end of our final vacation however, before left for our respective colleges, Coby finally. I stood up on the sofa and positioned myself in front of Ali with my cock to her lips, I ran the swollen head around her lips smearing her with my leaking pre-cum. I leant against the wall for balance as I searched for a way in and then I felt her jaw relax a little and eased my cock between her lips, I stroked her hair with my other hand as I slowly started to fuck her face and I am sure at one point I felt her tongue move around the head. It felt so good having her soft lips around my cock. ' I am telling you, she's off the deep end."Tracy chimed in, "That goes against her playbook." Playbook?" Bren asked."She's pretty arrogant. She has a 'Sexual Control Handbook' posted under the BDSM stuff. It reads like a 'Blackmail for Idiots' guide. I scanned it and there are a few basics, one is never, ever display anger or affection until you have the fish netted, gutted, and hopelessly under your thumb. One of the other rules is, never ask for money or gifts. To do so leaves a trail that.