Fuck me as a magic-man would

"Fuck me as a magic-man would," Lywena demanded as she wriggled towards the edge of the bed. "One dick never does it for me. I need two. Or more!" Her back arches and her gorgeously lithe body shivers as some unseen pleasure races through her.

Aaralon had to admit that Lywena didn't look old enough to be a professor. She barely looked old enough to be a student.

"Sit on my bed," commanded the young look mage. "Hold your two cocks for me."

Aaralon did so. After though, there was nothing to loose from that simple request and everything to gain. He sat himself down on the edge of the bed, wrapped his fingers around his balls and made sure his two cocks angled up towards the ceiling.

Lywena was quick. She moved with speed that Aaralon could only assume was supernatural. Before he knew it he had her breasts pressed against his chest. Lywena's arms were around his neck.

It felt good. Lywena had her body positioned over his lap. With a playful smile on her lips she started to slowly wriggle downwards. Aaralon felt her pussy touch his bigger cock first - his new cock. It felt better than ever. This new magical addition to his body seemed to be super-charged. Then her backside touched his original cock.

The female mage impaled herself on his two cocks. Aaralon felt his new cock slide into her cunt. He felt his cock push into her backside.

"Fuck me," she whispered as her back arched again causing her breasts to push harder against his chest. "Show me how good you are with two cocks!"