I’m not going to give away all my secrets but I’ll tell you this, there had always been a third glass full, all I had to do was move yours and rep...lace it with the full one. It was the same with the locket. It’s really very basic conjuring. Any competent magician can do it.” She sat again on the arm of my chair and this time her arm went around my shoulders and pulled me gently to her. She smelt of lemon. Her long hair brushed my face.“Contacts?”“What?”“Your eyes changed colour.”Clemency looked. When I realized what the sound was, I jumped up and dashed to the kitchen. I checked the screen to make sure it wasn't a telemarketer and noticed a local number, but no name. I decided to let it go to voicemail.It took about five seconds to recognize the voice as Molly's and I picked up as she began to leave her message."Hi Molly ... good to hear from you," I said brightly."Oh ... Hi Tory, it's been a long time," she said in her usual upbeat tone."Are you still here in town?" Uh, no. I live in. Ana said it was fine for her and I felt my cock harden as I watched my wife lead this guy she had met only minutes ago into our bedroom to allow him to fuck her.My head was spinning as Ana closed the door and locked it…I followed them just seconds after and stood outside the door, to hear the sounds of my sexy wife and a black stranger fucking her…At first I could not hear anything but then I heard him moaning.I then knew she was sucking his black cock and I wished I could see it but it was. A perfect dick that looks as if cut into Renaissance marble, modeled in Chinese porcelain, molded in bronze of the ancient masters.Scuford leans over, takes the dick in the palm of his hand, then, slowly, he moves his head. His forehead knocks on R Tur’s stomach, the bull feeling the beardog’s hot breath on his cock, the tongue licking its top, tracing a wet circle, then a second, before spinning on the shaft and ending with a loud kiss. He sits up, smiling and blushing at a time.- Did you like.