"I know you love to wear that G-string." She said. "So just keep it on slave, and go into the bedroom when you're done drying off."I finished drying, ...except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the G-string. She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a red satin camisole, garter, nylons and black patent leather pumps. She came over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting, grabbed my balls through the pouch,. “Time mirror?” Arch enquired.“We create a window into the past and observe the events,” I said.“You have to be kidding, the higher powers will go bananas,” Thea stated.“From what I can tell, they won’t get involved unless we change things, we won’t be changing anything, merely looking,” I said.Both Arch and Thea looked at each other before shrugging.“Best ask Mage Morgana,” Thea finally said.“Yep,” Arch agreed before we all set off to Morgana’s office.“This is very dangerous John,” Morgana. “I just tried to clean up the mess.” I leaned in closer, adding: “You taste very good, by the way.”She looked into my eyes for a moment, then gave me that curled smile again. “Mhm,” she said. “And do you taste good, too?”I smiled back at her and slowly emptied my glass onto my own red dress, covering my breasts and feeling it run cold down my front, inch by inch. “Why don’t you find out?” I asked her.She looked around again. We were pretty well hidden behind that plant and so she squatted. Now he was grunting with pleasure with her face pointing towards the sky. Soon, felt pressure built up on his penis as it started ballooning in front and hitting the inner walls of my mouth. I knew he was about to cum, so decided to take my mouth off his cock. But he sensed what I was about to do and held my head forcefully against his cock. His cock burst and her mouth were full of his warm cum were gagging and the only way I could escape was to drink it and gulped it. It was strange, and a.