“Not if it's going to smell like dungbomb after,” Albus said.“Told you we should have just asked for his cloak without telling him what we were ...doing with it,” John told Kaden.Kaden shrugged. “All right, everyone's here. Tell us what you and Rose were talking about before any of us got here.”“Fine.” Albus took a deep breath. “Well, my Uncle Percy's running for Minister.”“Seriously?” John replied.“Cool!” Kaden exclaimed.“Why?” Matt asked.“Isn't he the one who's been talking about doing that for. Then he resumed sucking my throbbing cock, and eventually, after a few more teasing pauses at the right moment, he let me come---and come I certainly did!As I stood there, straining hard as I ejaculated my sperm, the feel of Deans beaded mouth around my cock, felt very much like a pussy, even though I knew it wasn't!"Oh, god YESSS!" I said, gasping loudly as Dean deftly swallowed every last drop I'd unloaded, and he kept sucking my cock, even as it started to sag a little, and then he finally. What traits make a good templar?" I have absolutely no idea. And neither did the mage I asked. Wait, do you know?"He looked shocked, almost more so than he did at my presence. "How is it possible that people don't know? It's entirely obvious." From what I gather, even the Chantry isn't sure why some people are better templars than others."He snorted. "That's hardly a surprise. What the Chantry knows would fit in a thimble. But how do the mages not know?"He muttered under his breath for a bit. He soon felt his cock swelling toward orgasm so he halted her and made herhold it steady in her mouth, the tip pressing the back of her throat her lips drawnback exposing her teeth and her tongue darting out to lick at his balls. He held herthat way for some time, savouring the feeling while staring down at her adoringupturned face. He loved the feeling of domination he derived from her kneelingbefore him like that with his stiff member filling her mouth and stretching herdistended lips and her.