I slid my hand down between my legs and felt the juices of climax, I really had dreamt of his oral wonders and cum. I snuggled against him to once mor...e sleep in his arms. I woke again when the sun's rays first streamed into his window. He was still on his back, the comforter still covering us both, his expression one of a man too weary to awaken. I lay there gazing at the man I loved more than anything in the world. The clock read 5:45 and I knew he would wake up at 6:00 just like always, his. She pulled them down to him feet and took hold of his soft cock. She was holding it at it's base and there was enough sticking out of her hand that it flopped over to one side. She immediately started giving him a blow job. He acted as if that happened every day with him. He just sat back and enjoyed it. I watched her every stroke. After a few minutes he was rock hard , and about a good nine to ten inches long. My wife stood up and call my name. When I looked at her she said look at that damn. "I bid £25.00 to play with them as I like for 10 minutes!" a young woman offered."Any advance on this for these terms?" asked the Master of Ceremonies."£30.00!" a young black male shouts."£35.00" the young woman challenges."£40" the young man offers."£45.00 and a blow job for the young man" offered the young woman."£50.00 and the right tit for the young lady in exchange for the blow job" countered the young man."Deal" agreed the young lady.The M.C. interrupts and demands "what is in that deal. It felt like I was battling demons in my head. I felt the entity in the ring join in the fight and together we fought and finally ripped the spells asunder and dispersed them.It was as if I’d given the entity the strength to overcome what had been done to it. The entity took my oath to do no harm seriously, and it seemed to give her the strength to remove the shackles of the spells from the ring.The sweat was dripping off me, and I felt exhausted as if I had fought a wounded boar. My body.