Danica had no idea how long she had been there. She was sore and sitting in a puddle of her own juices. All around her were bananas, cucumbers, spoons...— anything that was remotely phallic in shape. The gathered wizards had offered them to her, and she had stroked them deep inside her with passionate abandon.She remembered the need and desire she had felt as she masturbated in every way imaginable for the onlookers. It had made her desire burn even hotter to know that the gathering watched her. “Stop please wait let my vagina get used to the size, please wait for a minute” She said and with that she threw her legs around my arse and clamped my penis with her cunt in a vice like grip. I was now kissing Sonia deeply, my penis embedded into her cunt and my chest squeezing her breasts. Her bullet hard nipples thrust into my chest. After a while she slowly began to move her hips, thrusting and grinding against me as I held my cock buried within her. The feel of her working her pussy on my. "Do *not* take the subway by yourself, not to this neighborhood. Take a taxi, hon. Please. Make the driver leave you right in front of the building."Clattering in her high heels, she headed for the front door. "I gotta go."I rushed to close the door behind her and she gave me a quick peck on her way out. I showered and dressed. I had a listless, depressed feeling that made me dread the upcoming session with Fiore. I just wanted to relax for a change; my first New York week left me exhausted.On. “Bring her over,” he grinned, sitting back down in the stuffed chair, looking for all intents and purposes like an emperor taking the throne, his stiff prick standing straight up like a battle standard. “You gonna ride me like a good little white girl, or am I going to have to get rough, Blondie?” “I like it rough,” teased him with an obviously wired grin. “How about you show me just how rough you play, Cee?” Someone gave me a push from behind, sending me staggering and putting me in reach of.