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Her shirt wasn’t big enough to hang past it. Oh well. She walked back into Brian’s view and casually pulled a book down from a shelf. “I have your… coffee.” He approached her with two mugs in his hand. He was staring openly at her bare legs. “What? It’s warm in here.” She walked over to him and gave him Brunette a smirk as she took her mug. “Don’t stare perv.” He averted his gaze quickly. “Sorry, that’s, uh, yeah ok.” She wondered if he was getting hard already, just watching her butt with nothing but a thin thong to cover it? He took a seat on the cozy recliner and she took the green couch. They both cracked open books with mugs in hand. Time to turn up the heat. She switched on her Siren’s Call. Just a little. It wasn’t actually a switch, it was like a knob. She was using it at 10%, enough that Brian probably wouldn't be able to tell. He glanced up from his book again, his eyes wandering. “Did you find something?” she asked. “Not yet.” He was shifting in his seat, trying to tattoo cover up his crotch, so bashful. “Let me check that book you’ve got.” She walked over and took it from his hands. panties Then she turned around. Her big ass was front and center in his view. She subtly shifted her hips back and forth as she flipped the pages. “Mmm I like this one, Betsy taught it to me a few months ago” “Will uh, will it help with Abby?” “No, but it might help with now.” Before he could say anything she twirled back around and spoke the words. “Deserant circumda torquem servus.” Black smoke gathered in her hands, she tossed the book aside, smiled, and flicked open her fingers. Brian was enveloped. “Fuck, what did you do?” He stood up as the smoke gathered in two spots: around his neck and around his dick. A spiked dog collar materialized around the former, with a long leash to match. A different kind of tits collar would be around his junk. No point in being subtle anymore, she turned her Siren’s Call to full blast. “How about we try and get that magic flowing again Bri-Bri, my little pet.” His dick flashing quickly made a massive tent in his sweatpants, his eyes were glazed over with desire. “Mmm ok, I’ll be your pet.” “Good, get undressed, I’m going to get a few things.” She found exactly what she wanted in Betsy’s bedroom. A thought escaped her that he was a god, and she was built to fulfill his every sexual tattoo whim. I answered her question and sat down on the other end of the couch. I figured it was time to taste her, see how she responded to my tongue sliding up and down her slit, in and out of her hole, rubbing over her clit. He stood on the chair she hung beside, and slowly flashing let her down. tits After a few minutes, she was ready for another finger. No biggie. He knew which balcony was hers because she was 2 rooms over from the elevator shaft. It feels wonderful!" Come Monday morning, we woke up and began getting ready, Stephanie to work and me to apply for that job. “Who is it?” I heard Mr. Baker’s voice booming from the kitchen. He was confident just like my dad. She twisted her lower body, as if trying to readjust the positioning, when her head fell sideways, making her notice the almost fully open door. As soon as I got into the bathroom I made sure no one was in the room with me and took the stall farthest from the door. It has all been a panties blast but by then I just needed to fuck this little tramp before she was used up. At first I didn't mind, because James was seriously cute and I Brunette had a secret crush on him anyway. "What, you mean slut?