Retreating for a full breath of air I began biting her ass cheeks and thighs while running my hands up her sides under her dress making her whole body...sprout goose bumps. Diving back in went rite for her smooth, waxed ass crack for some fantastic teasing with the occasional intrusions into her pussy but never touching her clit. Her clit can unleash large amounts of her ooze very easy and is the only thing that really triggers it. There was a much bigger plan here I was executing with. Gen didn't mind Rod's refusal to wear condoms; the brunette preferred it that way. Rod would engage Gen in various activities that kept her mind happy and made her enjoy life more. One activity that Gen and Rod engaged in was playing table tennis naked; if Gen lost she had to suck Rod's dick while if Rod lost he had to eat Gen out. Gen would lose on purpose at times because she wanted to suck Rod's dick. The brunette was quite happy about it. At times, Gen would refuse to go home and instead. He had no clothes on and was underneath the blanket with her. All that separated them was Elisandra’s thin nightgown. She should have panicked, screamed for her guards, or wielded her magic to force him back, but her mind could not process any feelings or thoughts that would intrude on the moment. Instead, she felt that this man, this suspicious and sinful stranger she had just met earlier that day, belonged nowhere else in the world but her bed. She reached up and caressed his cheek. “Such a. Now, we’ll just leave it there for a while, while her pussy takes on the shape it is in and soon it will never close up. She’ll need a huge dick in her in order to feel anything at all.”Then, they all left her alone while they went to clean up the compound. Of course, the other sluts had done a good job of cleaning, so there wasn’t much to do, except get dressed and ready to leave. Most all the other guests had left to go back home and the last few said their good-byes and departed, leaving.