I was at the mercy of this gentle-giant I had rudely awakened. All I could do was hang onto her neck for dear life. Actually, it was probably good tha...t Mabel bolted. I could hear the conductor cursing and screaming at me to bring his horse back.Mabel realized that she was tired and slowed to a trot. It was easier to stay on, but my backside was paying the price. I tried to steer Mabel and it somewhat worked, I guess. Hey, I wasn't the Lone Ranger; I didn't know what the horse was thinking.. I unzipped my jeans allowing my seven inch cock to spring upward, released from the tight confines at last. I pulled my pants down as far as possible in my crouched position and leaned forward toward Della’s parting lips. She quickly ran her tongue across her lips and the moisture caused her pretty mouth to glisten in the dim light. None of this was rushed or hurried, even with the flaming passion of desire all of us were feeling. When I felt the first contact of her lips with the engorged head. This man was doing things to me that I didn't want, but my body reacted violently, positively, to his touch. It wasn't scared or repulsed by him. It wanted him. He slid his hand in between my pants and my skin. I froze and tried to back away from him. He let go of my nipple and reached behind my head. To my surprise, he let the gag loose and then put that arm around my waist to steady me. His other hand was now rubbing down the center of my pussy. I was so wet for him and I didn't get it. "Why. I, however, did have my Magic and used Magic Fire to burn out the cell, the rats and the remaining bones. We would never know who had died there.I had noticed a slight difference in the spells used at the last two cells. The original spells that we had encountered yesterday had all been the same. These others appeared to have been cast by different Wizards, all of whom had differing levels of Talent, and who had spoken the spell or traced its glyph just a bit differently, but enough so that one.