I could sense a change had taken place within me. I found the energies of the forest did no longer slip uncontrolled from between my fingers. Instead they came to my bidding, although in a crude and clumsy manner when compared to Kara’s finely honed skills of magical manipulation. She explained cum to me some of the basics of the craft. “In its simplest essence, all things material -- alive or not -- draw their force from a single source. This energy however, as you can see, may manifest itself in a multitude of forms. Obviously a tree is different from a rock, and a bird has little in common with a worm.” “Except that the bird may eat the worm,” I blurted. “Exactly, yes, very good. The bird eats the worm, and thus consumes its life force. What was a worm now gives strength to a bird.” I pondered girlfriend this. She continued. “Like forces attract and gather like forces.” Where there is one tree, soon there are many. Where there is but a single bird, others Hardcore will soon follow, drawn together by a force tight they can not resist. Water will flow into other water, and even the stones of the earth do group together, forming the mountains.” “So all like things tend to draw together,” I restated, struggling with the information. “So why are there mountains here, but not there? Why is there not one huge flock of birds, but instead there are many? Why, over time, have not all like things merged into one?” “Ah, you have discovered the other side of the circle,” Kara explained. “It is called the cycle of power. Do birds or the trees live forever?” I shook my head that they did not. “Even amateur as they grow, they are dying. This is the way of all natural things. “Of girlfriend course,” Lucy said, “I never fake it; that wouldn’t be fair on the people watching.” That's true," Bill candidly admitted. It had been a long time for Harry. “My daughter is upstairs, not in this book.” he remarked curmudgeonly. "Now that that's out of the way how about I see what you're working with?" The next few weeks went slowly at work. “Your cock looks so cute up against mine,” she laughs, winking at me. The crew. Taking her time she took a few steps across amateur the room turning and making her way back towards the bed. Now the other girls were catching on to what they were seeing. My wife's pussy wasn't nearly as tight or hot. “How can I be confident when I have these.” She had smallish B cup breast with brown like areolas. She simply looked at him, waiting for whatever he would say next. Then another futa sidled up to me, a big grin on her lips. She kissed me hard as I guided her cock to my pussy. Adorable. “One of the things I have truly loved about our relationship in the Hardcore office and the evenings you have spent here is to watch your beautiful body move. My 12 year old kids cum were masturbating in an almost trance-like state on my bed in front of each other. After that, I'll check tight again. Fernandez apologizes and tells me that he has been called into the office. Are you ready for it to start?”