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Her face turned bright red as she snapped her gaze back towards the teacher. Shit, she’d probably gotten a full view of the halfy against his leg. When class ended Abby got to the door before he’d even opened up his bag, skipping her typical drive-by greeting. He hoped he hadn’t freaked her out too much. Maybe he could see if she wanted to play some online games or something later. Bzzzzzz! His phone vibrated in his pocket. He pulled it out in alarm, he didn’t want another boner. The screen was lit up with a text notification from Betsy. “Lesson 1 in 2 hrs amateur from now.” ---xxx--- He felt the hard edges of his spellbook through his hoodie pouch as he ascended the stairs to apartment 8. He’d examined it since Betsy had given it to him. It was bound in dark leather, and a drawing was printed on the front in gold. It depicted an ethereal, androgynous being, with breasts, a penis, and ram’s horns. It held its hands to college the heavens amidst a stylized wreath of light. When he opened the cover he found only blank pages. He didn’t actually know that it was a spellbook, but he doubted it sexy was a bird watching journal. He got to the landing, knocked on Betsy’s door, and steeled himself for her presence, only to find somebody else receiving him when it swung open. What grabbed his attention first wasn’t her green hair, or her multiple lewd tattoos, but her crop top that featured an intricate depiction of a skull vomiting smaller skulls. Betsy stood out because of her captivating features and sultry elegance, this girl just plain stood out. She was short, and about his age, 19 or 20. A teen belt buckle style choker hugged her neck, and multiple piercings ridged her ears, which stuck out slightly from her medium-length, mossy locks. Her crop top stretched over cute, handful-sized boobs, and revealed a small waist with a pierced navel. Below that she wore camouflage paratrooper fatigues that teens hugged extremely curvy hips. “Your the new guy?” her eyelined eyes looked him up and down with brows raised. “I mean nice aura but you look like you work in an ice cream truck.” “We’ll work on his appearance.” Betsy’s voice sounded from around the door frame. “I’m guessing you’re the other apprentice,” he said. “You got me Sherlock,” she turned and walked inside, leaving the door open for him. “At least you’re a guy, been too much of a pussy party around here.” He pointed me to the bathroom and told me to go get the water started and he would be right there. I decided to let him interact with Mark before dropping the hammer. I was rewarded for that comment with a pair of my underwear to the face. He nearly felt his breath just leave him, with every grueling step through this forest of inky black. Given the bare concrete floors and cinderblock walls, there was one obvious centerpiece in the room. Then again, I had recently been getting the feeling that they were starting to exclude me more and more, even though I had never figured out why. The couch creaked and groaned as I plowed into her. After searching, she realized what she really wanted was her first love but now he had someone else and was happy again. I knew it the first time I slapped your face, the first time I smacked your butt and the first time I pulled your hair. Since the dead enveloped the earth, countless pathetic whelps had begged to be spared, endless cults and sects had formed in worship of the spirits in order to escape the horror they wrought, but those were all done out of fear. I reached over on the coffee table and grabbed my cigarettes, just then the Great Dane gets off my teens sister, and the ball at the end of his penis pops out of her, and then his penis slowly slides out of her dripping all over the carpet. Not a drop was to escape. I found that asshole again, that virgin sphincter. As she started working her hand up and down Hailey could feel it get harder and harder, with more and more pre-cum coating her sexy hand and pooling on the floor. Milo inched closer. So go ahead and practice.” As we progress to later sessions I will likely remove my clothing. A third figure now appeared from the doorway that the first two had emerged from just a moment ago. They all follow me out college to the limo, and we head off going back to the dealership. Since Willowbud took our communicators, I’ve had to go at in alone, and it has been… trying.” I couldn't be her sex slave, and the idea of that cunt touching my little sister, cajoling her, getting her to do things made my blood run cold. “Hold out for me Rudi, I want to have at least ten orgasms before you cum. “I THINK I KNOW WHO IT IS TOO!” I groaned as she stroked me. She pumped her hand up and down my shaft, my cock slick with her pussy juices. Liz was very aware of her son checking her body out. 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