I got to hear all about the cocks she sucked and how big or small they were. I learned who had taken her anal cherry and how much she had loved it. I ...new who she had her first threesome with, how many and who made it to her first gangbang and all of it in great detail. I was give names, times, dates and places and she always ended it with, "It could have been you brother in law mine. Maybe next time?"Then she would get up, walk away and leave me with the mother of all hard ons. At first I. Once again it was as if he had been reading her mind."You looked so stunning in that dress, I couldn't take my eyes off of you." Startled she spun around and took a few steps back. "Kaitha ... I ..." "How ... No ... It isn't possible. How could this be? How in the name of Altana do you know my name? What I am thinking? It is not possible that you can know so much about the Dark Arts and still be able to read minds better than most of the White Magicians in our village!" Kaitha, I do not read. When she came round, I used my gloved hand to squeeze the contents of both condoms slowly between her lips. I was careful to make sure every drop disappeared down her throat. Not even the most advanced detective work can identify semen that’s passed through a woman’s digestive tract.It completed the set; cunt, anus and mouth.Even with the hood on, I could see the curl of distaste on her lips.?Here.?I carefully placed the open flap of the carton of orange juice from their breakfast onto her. She asked Terry to helpserve dinner, drinks, and snacks and to clean as the night went along.Terry knew each of the dozen as a friend; they would not tease him. Hewore, per Stephanie's request, women's glittery pink running shoes, whitetights, a yellow tutu, an orange blaze halter top, and a black cat earsheadband; cat whiskers were painted on his face. Of course, the Dozen woreblack leather domme gear that night.By the end of the evening, he was sitting on Stephanie's lap, his armsaround her.