I swallowed, feeling a wave of unease. The feeling of the billiard balls inside me combined with John’s thumb swirling around my clit was overwhelming. Porn sex Every fiber of our being was aching for release, yet we were bound by John’s command. I could feel the weight of the ball, its cold hardness contrasting with my inner warmth. Her once small breasts, now enhanced to a size that seemed to defy gravity, bobbed slightly with each terrified breath she took. It was clear that my magic was working on her, making her more receptive to John’s advances. Every thrust, every movement, every whisper from John pushed me closer and closer to the edge. It was going to be an interesting night. “I want you to use your powers to transform this room into our own private, pleasure den.”
Her face paled slightly, but she nodded, raising her hands to begin her magic. As much as his words stung, I couldn’t help the heat that coiled within me. But his other hand on my lower belly was pushing downwards, applying pressure and helping to open me up. And still, I continued to move, my hips thrusting up into her. The memory of the billiard balls from the previous night sent a shiver down my spine.
