“Listen to the song of your weapon, let it guide your soul. Christy rolled over and fear spiked through Kyle. Indian xxx “Oh, fuck!” Christy cursed. Kyle came first, groaning into her lips, his chair creaking as his body spasmed. Even the cum he shot in her ass only held off her true hunger. She seemed to want to know everything about him from his Kendo to his school to what sort of music he liked. I’m sorry, Kyle! A lust spell? Franklin was the bitch that cast the spell on them. He waited a minute, and followed her into the men’s room. His balls, slapping against her cunt, tightened, ready to erupt.
