By the time the well was dry and he had emptied his reserves of power, James body was brimming with barely-suppressed magic. The magic was oddly familiar to James, dogging and not just because he had used it himself. Looking at the bronze idol out of the corner of his eye, comprehension passed through James. He had witnessed this magic once before – when an old cum man used it to repair a damaged statue. The presence of another soul pressed upon James' mind, but he welcomed it – finally understanding the nature of his power. If the king of Babylon wished to lend him his sperm strength, then James would accept. With extreme ease, he broke free of the invisible magic that bound him. It was like snapping twigs. He was well beyond the point of being contained by magic of that level. James lifted himself off the ground and stood, glaring at the pale goddess who tormented his sister. Ishtar removed her hand from Ashley's face and stepped toward James just as the red-haired woman was beginning to sprout black wings from her back. Ash fell to the ground and groaned in pain as the demonic changes quickly reversed. She panted as her horns receded and her eyes changed back to their normal shade of brown. On hands and knees, she looked over to her brother – she barely recognized him. James stood confidently at the center of the room. His eyes shone brightly with magical power, holding a determination that Ashley had never seen before. He had the air of someone in complete hard fuck control of the situation, despite how things had been going ever since they had reached the Babylonian exhibit. But even Ishtar looked surprised and shaken by James' second wind. "Is that really the same James?" Ash wondered to herself. The goddess strode forward to face the young mage, who watched the beautiful woman with disdain. James raised a single hand – crackling with energy – to eye-level before him. When he closed his fist, a small blast of power radiated outward and swept over the room. Ashley threw up her arms reflexively to prepare for impact, but the shockwave passed over her harmlessly. cunt Ishtar shielded herself magically – though she seemed to have underestimated the power required to defend herself against James' magic, as she was forced to take a step back and brace herself against the blast. Ishtar's animated servants were not so well defended. She hook the waist band of her boy shorts bottoms with her thumbs and slowly pushes them down. She then rolled onto her back and cunt smiled but kept her eyes closed, giving me the all-clear to have my way with her. When I got my halo. “Oh gosh,” Chloe said, shaking her head. As I was about to cum ,I grabbed her by hairs and pulled her face up as I continued the vigorous pumping, I held myself deep in her after few strokes and came deep in her cunt. Her hands start to move around and dogging I am hoping! Only thing on my mind from last few days was Kim and was ready to do anything to be with her. That will be your new home. “Sometimes I feel that as your husband….as a single man…I can’t give hard fuck you everything that you want, everything that you need… everything you deserve.” My expression became sheepish, “I only have one penis to give you. The cum Maids wandered around the camp, hands tied behind their backs, their wounds had healed but their frustration built like a pressure cooker until one of them found an old bicycle pump and sank down to force it up his arse and stimulate the itch that needed scratching, his imbedded penis swelled and soon there was a crowd watching the Maid cavorting as he tried to wank himself off using a bicycle pump sperm up his arse, the crowd laughed and shouted, it was so funny, and the Maid was so caught up in things that he could not stop.
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