Without either of us touching it, I guided the tip of my cock to her pussy. Her wet lips pushed open as she gyrated against me until just the head of ...it was inside her.“Still,” I said squeezing her hips very tightly.She stopped moving. Wanting her to feel every throb, every detail of my cock, I eased the length of it inside her burning hot pussy. Like a thousand times before I had to fight back the urge to explode inside her right then and there from the heat and the feel of her squeezing. I pressed her head against my crotch, her nose breathing heavily against my clit. It was all I could do to hold back. I let go of myself and felt that amazing tingle slide up my legs towards my crotch.My orgasm rippled through me. My pussy gushed slightly into Jenny's mouth. I was spent. Jenny smiled up at me, her face wet with my juices."My turn."I giggled and pulled her close for a long passionate kiss. I slid my hand between her legs. When people use the phrase, different strokes for. "And she warns you, do not eat the flesh of the pig, no matter how hungry you become, no matter how nicely the witch offers. Do not eat, not on this isle." I shall not."He came close and whispered."And I'm to give you this. It is an elixir that dispels foul magic. When you're ready, when your position is strong, feed it to the pigs."He deftly slipped the potion into my belt. Telemachus was staring at a tree and didn't seem to notice."Farewell friends. If you continue on this path, you'll come. And if anyone asked what you had been up to, you recited the story I implanted in your mind. You never wavered or got tripped up on the story… because in your mind, it was immutable Truth, planted there by me to live in your mind for as long as I wanted. You had become my own Matryoshka doll, each shell inside a larger one, and your small, submissive core at the very center. And I could (and did) pull those shells away whenever I wanted, getting to your driving primal desires to submit and be.