I reached around and fondled her, not dwelling on any one spot squeezing her tits, but letting my hands stroke the whole length of her torso from her ...neck down onto her thighs. Her fair skin gained a pink tint as she rose toward her climax, rising and falling on my cock as we watched in the mirror. She put her hands in the air, stretching as far as she could so I could slide my hands down her arms and her smooth pits, following the curve of her body to her hips where I helped lift and drop her.. But we feared them not. Together we were a force to be reckoned with.”“But... ?”Really, a but? This isn’t story telling time. We’re not sitting in a circle with a bunch of kids. We need to figure out how to use that magic your father gave you, and we need to do it quick.“Your father was on board with the sacrifice we needed to make when you were born,” she continues. “That was until he saw you. He could not go through with it. He took you and betrayed me.”“So then this power isn’t for you,” she. It just felt so right, so fulfilling to be kneeling in front of You, free of all thought or any need other than the desire to please Your cock, Sir. I’m blushing furiously as I write this, Sir, remembering how I moaned and whimpered as I kissed Your balls over and over, working my way up the shaft to the very tip, looking up at You all the while, desperate to know if I was pleasing You.And when I could finally hold back no longer and opened my mouth wide to swallow as much of Your cock as I. With my lips, tongue, mouth and now my throat I began to play a symphonyon this amazing man's cock. I heard Marco moan and say my name. Witheach stroke I began to massage his sack and testicles. My hands wanderedto his rock hard ass and pulled him in as if I wanted to consume thisman.I began to feel him tense and I could taste his stick pre-cum. My bodyalso began to react and I began to quiver in excitement. Marco had hishands on the back of my head and gently guided me in my service of.