This time I slid one of the accessories over the dildo; the one that turns it into a big fat dildo; I wanted to stretch my pussy as much as I could.It took a couple of minutes to get myself right down so that my clit was resting on the upturned scrubbing brush then I switched it on and teen rode it to the end of a another orgasm.Then it was time to leave for my appointment.You can come whenever, she smiled.Curl back your lips and learn how to suck a hungry man' cock.I was embarrassed to answer, but I nodded reluctantly eventually.She groaned with the discomfort of the pressure on her tits and feet.I hated to admit, she was cute as hell when she giggled.I motioned for her Big Boobs to stand babe up, and when she did, with one motion, I removed her granny skirt and bent her over the desk with her adorable little butt facing me. Her eyes went a little wide when masturbation she realized what I was about to do, but closed quickly when my hand started rubbing against her slit, preparing her for what was coming.I clung to Samantha, my pussy convulsing, as she pulled me through the crowd.I'll be good, I'll be such a well-behaved slave, I swear.Here? PLEASE DON'T KILL HIM! James could no longer hear his mistress' words. He could no longer see the Temple. He couldn't think, he couldn't breathe – all he could do was suffer. Fire burned a hole in his mind, ice numbed him to all other sensations. He Big Boobs struggled to ignore the torment and find some inner power, but how could he ignore such terrible pain? James' very soul screamed in agony as Ishtar wrenched her magic from him. She did so without the careful finesse and granny patient babe control James would have used; instead, she tore at his mind with her power, liberating the sexual magic she had given him through Lilith and returning it to the source.As the last vestiges of that power were torn unceremoniously from him, James' heartbeat slowed… and slowed… masturbation and slowed… What was left of his teen fragmented consciousness grew darker, and oblivion rushed toward him again for the last time. He was scarcely aware that Ishtar's presence had left his mind, satisfied with the damage she'd done to James' soul.The world growing dimmer and quieter, James felt death creep over him – only to be dispelled by a voice in his head. Not Lilith's, not Ishtar's, and not his own.Deep and masculine, the voice spoke simply, Not yet, James. There is still much to do.