“If I need to remove it, you may not like the sound of my voice, or the words that come out of my mouth,” I told them. They both cringed on hearin...g this.“There is a spell for removing unwanted material. It requires a lot of Magic to cast it,” Cassius told me after a number of seconds.“Is your Magic rationed?” I demanded.“No, but the spell requires a lot of effort,” he whined.“Tell me the spell, and I’ll cast it,” I demanded in anger, but I realized it could be dangerous to use an unknown spell.. I’m not doing that! You’re not going to put me in that thing! but he’s looking at me like he loves me and I can’t turn him down. Not after he built the thing. I told him an hour, so I guess I can put up with his kinky stuff for an hour. An hour’s not so long, is it? I mean, it’d be a long time if he was hurting me, but he’s not going to hurt me, is he? I ask him what he has in mind and he says exactly what I’m thinking: that he’s not going to hurt me. He just wants to tie me up a little. Is. "Oooh, that's hot" I heard my wife moan. "You've got me so turned on I've got to touch myself."I watched as she reached down and began fingering her sopping pussy. I enjoyed the show as I licked up the drops of my cum that had dropped from her heaving tits onto her belly.I could hear the squishing sounds of her arousal as my wife rubbed her erect clit with her left hand and plunged the fingers of her right hand into her steaming pussy. Moaning, she was really getting into playing with herself.. “You okay?” he managed to stutter. I could only nod. Ohhhh, it was so good. He let me have complete control. He is such a good dad. I looked in his eyes and saw love and passion. Lust and desire. Conquer and defeat. I felt he could destroy me, if he wanted. I was completely in his hands. I bounced faster and faster. Deep in, high out, deep in again. We sweated both. I pulled his hairy chest. He screamed. I moaned. I moaned and moaned. His rod was so hard. Each time I bounced down on his hips,.