My hand stroked up and down like I saw in the movies and then I slowly lowered my head. His whole body stiffened as if bracing himself. I snaked out m...y tongue and licked just a tip. His hands came to my head not pushing or restraining just resting as if telling me to go on. I kept moving one of my hands and started to lower my mouth onto the rest of him. He tasted good in a way, his cock was nice and smooth yet salty. I pushed him as far as I could in my mouth and sucked hard, twirling my. I should have asked her, but it was hornier assuming anybody could just walk in on her and catch Victoria masturbating.Knowing my ex-lover, she wouldn't care. If anyone entered unannounced, she’d probably make them wait until she had finished before acknowledging their presence; if they were still standing there. That’s one of the perks of being the boss lady, I thought happily, although I was playing loose and fast with the word 'lady.' The next message took longer to arrive.Are you on all. "Let's go," I say, pulling Becs's shirt off and guiding her toward the couch. I throw off my own t-shirt, jeans, and briefs and sit down on the couch. Becs stands in front of me, unsure of what to do next. That's not a problem though, I love girls who are blank slates; girls like Becs live to please. I spin her around and unzip then pull down her skirt then smack her ass. She yelps a little again and smiles. I give Becs just a look and she knows to get on her knees and start sucking. I was. “But you must put your preconceptions to one side, and trust me. If you do that, you will leave here the better for it. Can you do that? Can you trust me?”“How can I trust someone who uses magic? Witches and sorcerers are the devil’s work.”“How can you not? Without me, you would already be dead.”She sighed again.“I am neither witch, nor sorcerer. I am… something else.What more could she say? It would mean nothing to him. Much was misunderstood about her, and her kind.“You were guided here, to.