How may I serve you?"Clint's eyes narrowed when she spoke, and he asked, "Who are you? How'd you get in here?" My name is Laresa, and you summoned me,... Master," she responded with a slight bow of her head.Looking down at the ring — still warm and flickering with a slight glow deep in the gem's facets — Clint understood that there was some magic in the ring. Looking back up at the woman, he asked, "What are you, then — a witch?" I am a genie, Master, not a witch," Laresa responded, hints of. And then when you, you went through that devastating incident, and you changed, I felt scarred. I felt like if someone as perfect as you could breakdown then this world was truly as bad as the media makes it sound. But it’s not, I knew that deep in my heart, I could save you, and I could see the smile again, and you and I could be happy. And now you are. You never have to fear anything if you truly don’t want to. You never have to turn down someone you care about because you’re too scared to. I felt really weird about it. My father picked me up shortly after breakfast and after our goodbyes I left, disappointed that I had not had the chance to really talk to Susie about the previous night. Of course I was straight on to Messenger when I got home and we talked for hours. To my relief she had no regrets about the previous night and our only problem was how and when to see each other again, as in the normal course of events we would only see each other three or four times a. Your cock strains and throbs in my hand, the head swelled to the point of being painful. By now my pussy is throbbing and pulsing, the juices running down the insides of my thighs, soaking the crotch of my pants. I pull my tank top off with little effort, my breast falling free, my nipples swollen and erect. I slide back up your body, trapping your cock between my breasts, wrapping you in the velvety smoothness. I hold your cock tight against my body, licking and teasing the sensitive.