He sat back, and my cock slid in. “Fuck,” he said. “God, that feels good.” I had one cock in me and my cock in another guy. I reached out in... the dark and found the third cock, the first one, hard and slippery from precum, and pulled it toward my mouth. Soon I was being face-fucked and ass-fucked, with a third cock bouncing on my chest. I took hold of it and started stroking. Not a minute passed before we all started cumming. First to go off was the one in my ass; the cock was really pounding. Anything but mind magic. He stepped into the room, looking around it's carpeted floors and arched ceilings, seeming overly grand for a building only used by a few demons at a time. He stepped up to the dais, sat in the plush armchair, and waited for the appraiser. Demons couldn't use their magic before maturity, so although mana pools were measured soon after birth, mana regeneration speed was unmeasurable. Asmodeus wrung his hands, anxiously anticipating his appraisal. He had lived a mostly. “Mmmmmm, you were perfect Alec.” All of a sudden, although she wasn’t paying attention, he saw her facing out as if looking at her. He stopped whatever it was he was doing. He wondered why she was smiling. He decided to waive at her. He assumed she saw him waive. But it didn’t look like she had. He didn’t see it but her eyes were closed at that point as she “felt” the dildo Alec was using on her. She wore a smile on her face. What was that all about, he wondered? He remained where he was in his. I was thunderstruck.I locked the door. And then I began looking through a wonderland of photographs of my mother. There were photos of her in blue jeans painting a room with a big smile. Then one with her blouse open and a white bra plump with her breasts. And a little further on, with no blouse at all, just that pretty bra and a paint brush touching the trim. In yet another, she was removing her bra and teasing the camera. With it. I recognized the style from old magazine ads as a Maidenform,.