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“I’m guessing you’re the other apprentice,” he said. “You got me Sherlock,” she turned and walked inside, leaving the door open for him. “At least you’re a guy, been too much of a pussy party around here.” As he followed, he saw Betsy in a form-fitting women's business suit, flicking through a weathered tome on the couch. Her long hair was pulled into a tight ponytail. She wore a thin, pink tie under her blazer. It pressed against the middle of her full chest, pulling her white button-up tight and accentuating her breasts on either side. She turned to him and hentai smiled. “Brian, this is Sam,” she gestured to the girl with green hair, “I expect you two to play nice.” “Or naughty,” Sam added with a smirk. She was sitting with her legs up on a leather recliner he hadn’t seen before. That left the remaining chair across from the couch to him. Betsy began talking as he sat. “Sam, you’re a year ahead of Brian, but you could do with some review of the basics.” Sam rolled her eyes. “Brian, today you’re going to learn the most fundamental skill of the Lust Magi, our only power, beyond aura-vision, that doesn’t require additional materials or incantations.” “Ok but first I have a bunch of questions like-” He shut up as Betsy became another person before his eyes. A person that lit up every cell in his body with the desire to rip off all her clothes and begin fucking her madly. Wait, he blinked a few times and noticed the aural energy in the air. She wasn’t turning into another person, she was just radiating pure sex. So much so that she didn’t even seem like Betsy. She was a goddess. This logical realization did nothing to change his opinion. He needed her. He needed to serve her by filling her up with his cock. He would thrust and thrust and release his seed deep inside her. His legs started moving without him telling them too. He stood up and began taking off his pants. “That’s enough,” Betsy spoke and was mortal again. Ted wears a white hentai T-shirt, boxer shorts and cotton pajama bottoms. Partially empty boxes showed signs of progress, but I clearly had a lot of work ahead me still. I enjoyed tasting Robin. It was only natural that he would want to play with mine too. I pushed back far enough to bring my hand around and hold her tit. Let me see your real talents." Why do you think she took her little solo venture? I quickly got my phone from my room and took a few pictures. At the sight of seeing me get hastily clothed, she sighed. “What the fuck?” I exclaimed. I think that they might be missing the opportunity to be a one-stop shop. I just smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek. I only do it once in a while though, and only when Mr. Gallagher has been ‘extra’ nice to me, like buying roses for my desk, or giving me the afternoon off. I couldn't wait until we were married.