In concentration her eyes narrowed until the tip of my prick was in place. Then, as she began lowering herself and taking half of my boner inside her ...body, they widened as she captured a piece of her lower lip with her teeth.As my knob settled against her mysterious cunt-flesh then become centered in the indentation of her vagina I watched as I felt Cassie’s insides opening over my hardness, accept it, then tighten on me just beyond the rim of my pecker head. As she moved in mini bobs it was. ”We went around the circle with people listing their skills.One girl offered, “I can do blogging, but you know that the national Program office has already shut down a few sites like you’re suggesting?”I asked, “What about that anti-NiS site?”“Oh that’s on ‘Facepage’ and they’ve tried to block it but the page operator keeps shifting it around. To do what you want, we can’t keep a site up long enough.”“What about if we get an overseas server? Then the feds can’t get to it, right?” I asked.“Yeah,. "All right, Steven, thank you for complying. Your continued compliance is required for the rest of our time together. You are going to stroke me hard and suck my cock until I cum in your mouth. If you can do that without your poor, little cock getting hard, I'll know you're not a true cocksucker, and this will be the last time. But if you get hard, we'll both know you were meant to be my bitch. I'll be right back, don't move."The arrogance on his face as he spoke was nauseating. And he casually. “Swanhilda,” Thea said, her voice thick. The sour scent of anger poured off of her along with a prickly emotion. I breathed in deeply, parsing out her musk from the others around me, cataloging it with my sensitive nose.Was it guilt?“Who is Swanhilda?” Sven asked.“The rogue priestess who enchanted your, uh, paramour,” Thea said. “I can feel her twisted enchantment on the poor girl’s soul.”“You know about her?” Ava asked. “Swanhilda?”“Aye,” sighed Otmar. “She was a promising priestess of Luben..