Lara is deeply hypnotized and unable to resist. then she cant resist to fuck herself

While her ass was still stretched out as if for an invitation, Lara's whole weight rested on her tits and knees. Her breathing was rapid and intermittent as she drooled over her lips onto the sheet and could feel how wet the sheet was already there. Her eyes frantically tried to focus on the gemstone, but everything in her perception just danced back and forth. She could clearly feel her cunt, ass and thighs full of her fuck juice and her pussy still chasing smaller waves through her body. Despite her weakness Lara just couldn't stop stroking her twitching pussy, even though it was now more like a gentle rubbing. Her abdomen twitched so violently that under normal circumstances she would have collapsed for sure, but her will had not been freed from this orgasm.

As soon as she could move a little again she pushed herself up with great effort. She let herself fall backwards, so that she was now crouching on her knees on the bed. She reached far back and stretched her arms out backwards. The dressing gown slipped off her body and lay on her heels in bed. She spread her legs as far as she could and almost did a splits. The cool sheets sent a hot shiver through her pussy as she lifted the ruby and held it back to the moon. Immediately she was captured by the bright colours again. But this time it didn't take long until her trembling lips opened and her tongue came out searching and demanding. She guided the ruby to her lips and licked it off. She now held it carefully with two hands and licked over it as if it was the hottest thing she could imagine. Her movements were pure sex. Whenever her tongue touched the smooth surface of the ruby, a lightning bolt flashed through her body. Over her tongue, to her brain, from there into her hard nipples and from there directly into her pussy. It was as if she became hornier with every touch. Finally, she pressed the stone firmly against her lips and pressed them intimately on the stone. As if she was kissing a lover, she covered him with kisses, licked him, stroked him with her fingers and tried to taste every mm of his surface.

Suddenly, however, Lara froze completely. Her hands hung limply down her body and she sank back a little. Her head fell into her neck. Thanks to the strong hollow back, her tits rose high and her pupils had twisted upwards so that only the white of her eyes was visible. She stayed in this position for a few minutes before suddenly bouncing forward again. She slowly stood up and lifted her tired, exhausted body upwards. No matter how much her calves hurt from the violent orgasm, it didn't matter. She just had to stand. Her hands were still hanging limply from her body and in her left hand she had clasped the ruby firmly. The fog had now spread so far that it had even reached the height of the bed. But all this was unimportant. Slowly Lara turned around.

At the end of the bed she saw a man standing. It was the same man she had seen in England. He was wearing the finest Arabic robes, a long robe that was elaborately fitted out. The jewellery around his neck clearly showed him to be a rich man. Also the 10 golden rings on his fingers made clear that he must have power, influence and money. His eyes were cold and snakelike. But all she could see was the staff he carried in his left hand. A long, golden staff that ended in a snake's head and whose 2 red eyes looked directly at Lara.