My investigation became a quest. A quest for what? Well, that seems to only show itself with time. My journey led me astray from my peers. I realized ...hat my way of thinking was more advanced than those of my age. The more I learned and observed, the clearer my own mind became. I began to know where my emotions stemmed from and how to follow my heart when need be, but also follow my gut when necessary. I’m constantly thinking. I seem to work in overdrive at times. It takes a lot out of me, but. Her puffy lips tightened around my cock. The warmth penetrated my balls and the sliding resembled a cylinder pumping furiously to achieve top speed. Then again she shouted, “I’m cumming!”Her eyes were closed, her heart throbbed just like my cock, and her body spasmed even more strongly than before.This ride was actually indescribable it was so amazing, all in the name of ‘massage’. Once she regained her breath she whispered, “Baby, I need you inside me please?”I could not believe my good. We sat on my couch just talking and we both continued to drink.After about 30 minutes of just talking she got up to go get some snacks to munch on but the snack I got I didn't expect. My head was looking down into my drink as she walked right by my so she could lock my door and shut the blinds. I look up as she stands right in front of me and see she's pulled the skirt up and was rubbing her clit through her panties. I didn't hesitate to stand up next to her. As our bodies met I went straight. . He has to be on the table. He needs to be elevated, close to the cauldron, lying prone with the magic circles beneath his head and the small of his back for the activation of the spell to work. I'm so sorry for the inconvenience, Phoebe." Bertie's bottom lip trembled. "Do you want to dismantle him and send him back... ?"Phoebe sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "No. I guess I can wait a little longer. I got him early even with all the details. And he's nearly perfect. There's still time.