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The Spell

"Look at you. Just like a man, pitiful, only after one thing. Is this what you think about at night? Having some man use your body and never being able to satisfy your dear needs." Lisa let her finger drift back to Margie's cock. Her fingertip pressing against its opening. She was torturing the poor girl and she loved every second of it.

"It's ok, I'll be the woman and I'll see to both of our needs, but my one condition still holds," Lisa started to lower her body, getting down on her knees, "I'm the boss and I say you will not cum until I give the word." Lisa looked up at the young intern, her eyes were practically begging Lisa to get on with it. "But you're still a woman at heart, I'm sure you can display some great control...or can you?" and with that Lisa took Margie's cock and opened her mouth. She took it all in, her mouth performing the great ritual she had performed many times in her younger years. She didn't even have to start off slow, she took it all in, the head of the cock pointing to the back of her throat.

She gave a deep moan as she pulled it out of her mouth. Saliva was dripping from the cock. She let her tongue flick out licking the precum already forming at the head. "That's more I like it baby. Let's see how much more you can take." Lisa took the cock back in her mouth. Her hands wrapped around the young intern pushing against her ass forcing her body forward. Lisa continued to take it all in her mouth. Her saliva was covering the whole length of the cock. She moaned sending vibrations over the full length of the cock. Finally she let go and backed away. She looked up, her eyes at Margie. "Are you ready for the main dish?"
 
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