Some other things to remember: virgins count as 5 and people too young or otherwise unable to feel sexual desire don’t count at all. They don’t have any Lust energy in the first place.” So maybe that had to do with why Betsy wanted him to save his technical virginity? There was one statistic left for her to explain. “Aural Capacity is what it sounds like, the baseline amount of Lust your aura maintains. PM reflects what you can do with your aura, the spells you can cast and potions you can make. AC reflects how potent the effects will be. If you use enough magic in a short period of time and your reserves run dry, you’ll need to renew them with cumshot rest, relaxation, and lots of fucking.” “And mine is above average?” “Well above average for a beginner.” He flipped to the next page and saw that it had filled with technical information about auras. Another page detailed the Siren’s Call. The car lurched as Betsy made a turn he wasn’t expecting. “Aren’t we going back to your place?” he gay asked. “First a detour. We’re going shopping.” ---xxx--- Two days later Brian was tugging on the sleeves of his new jacket on a green couch that was starting to become familiar. As soon as they had gotten gays to the mall Sam was off blowjob to some store or other. Betsy had led him alone through several specialty clothing shops. He quickly lost count of the number of outfits she had him try on. She would slip into the fitting room with him and nip and tuck at the clothes. He remembered the claustrophobic warmth of her body right behind his in front of the full-length mirrors. She had definitely grabbed his butt a few more times than was necessary, Hardcore but how much of it was a game to her? How did she want him to respond? Collaboratively, they decided on a “Warlock style” for him. At the checkout lines Betsy would always pull out a shiny credit card, despite his protest. Stand still and spread your legs.” I’m happy to hear that. As Tim’s dick hardened even more, threatening to rip out of his briefs, he forced out a “OK...” “My cunt needs cock would you like gays to help me”? "She is a bonified, dyed Hardcore in the wool, skank. I glanced over at Kelly, from the look of her I could tell she was feeling as high as I was. I blushed as I rose, everyone staring at me. I tried so hard to speak. She could feel her cumshot insides tearing apart. You convinced me that I can still do this job that I have and be a Mother. “But I want you to have some sexy new clothes.” “Guess you're not that much of a hair trigger,” Samantha said, watching. Her pussy was pink in color and clean shaved with no marks and no dark skin. I always have to take charge." After all, who would’ve had the bitter tenacity to carefully browse through thousands of different selfies in the recent Nibbler feeds in search of that familiar Hera Victoria getup? I replied quickly, even though I knew what he had seen was very clear and that he had probably gay been standing there for a moment. I was wandering down the blowjob halls, admiring the remodeling work. Tabitha said I have an extra bed in my room Kathern you can crash in, and the took off leaving me with Annie and Heather. Then his finger sank inside her, slipping into her opening. Rogue lifts himself up to mount her. I felt his knot banging against my pussy, demanding entry, so I took a deep breath and relaxed myself as much as I could. “I am enjoying this, I feel sexually empowered with a cock and using it on you. To my shock, she orgasmed. Well it was my turn now.