Sixty-nine

You can't get enough. The lustful desires burn ceaselessly inside you, and you crave more pleasure, more sex. Your breath coming hot and heavy, you turn around atop the asian girl's face, leaning down toward her crotch where her wet panties barely conceal her straining cock and glistening pussy.

The spell-spurred member comes to rigid attention as you push the girl's panties down. You run your fingers along its twitching length and to her slippery cunt below, making her moan between your thighs. Her quick, panting breath on your sex is like a magnet, drawing your hips down until she's eating you out again. You oblige in kind, leaning in to run your tongue down her shaft and to her slit.

You have trouble deciding which one to indulge yourself with, but as you're started toward your third orgasm, you no longer care to think about it, and simply take her cock between your lips and start bobbing your head up and down. Your twin moans reverberate through each-other, hips aiding your respective oral efforts as the scent of the potion tickles your senses.

Your fingers slide into the asian girl's pussy inches from your bobbing mouth, receiving an appreciative reaction from the body below you. The deft digits play a complimentary rhythm alongside your cocksucking, and though your humming moans don't quite meet the tempo, it proves more than enough to elicit a quick crescendo as her magic member erupts down your throat.

The ensuing moans she directs into your pussy drive you to another orgasm, turning your efforts to swallow into a bit of a mess. Her cum drools past your lips and over your fingers, down between her legs. As you shake with the orgasmic aftershocks, letting out a drooling moan around her cock, you finally feel spent enough that you're satisfied.

You gently slide off the girl, rolling to the side. She's rolled with you, her softening cock still between your lips as you fall into an exhausted sleep. Waking up, you find your thumb in the conjured cock's place, your other hand between your legs where the girl's head was, and the bedroom none other than your own. You wonder if it was all a dream, and the only doubt comes when you catch a whiff of the potion...