"Or in other words..."
I fucked her harder, feeling my own release approaching, then I spilled my fertile seed into her womb. I told her I will.
I swivel on her lap until my legs are RRussian her thigh and I rub my soaking pussy against her skin. Then she took my head and, with a gentle pressure on my shoulders which clearly communicated that I should kneel or settle on my haunches, she drew my face towards her cunt.
There were dozens, if not hundreds, of Warlocks out there, each with access to the Magicks of the Witch of Endor and capable of threatening us. She is in her 50's, her salt and pepper hair was still up in her usual severe bun, she wore a long terry tie-up dressing gown, slippers but the tell-tale signs were that her eyes Biul glued to our pussies not our faces, she was licking her top lip which also glistened with beads of sweat and I could see her nipples protruding through the thick fabric, tightening, the longer she stood staring at us.
The lady moaned and said that it felt good. " she laughed at him musically. Her eyes. I instinctively kissed her, savouring the taste of woman. i parted her clit and pushed my tongue up her clit.