Mort braced himself, waiting for the effect to hit him as well. Nothing happened to him. The music grew louder. Mort looked back at Winchell. The teac...er began to glow. He stood up and walked two steps from his desk. His expression didn't change, but there was something different about his face. It seemed smoother, less lined, and thinner. Was he losing weight? No, the gray in his hair was darkening to the original color. Mort realized that the man was getting younger. When they had met, Mort. He held on to her hips as he slowly began to withdraw, her rectum almost pushing him out of her. The head of his dick remained just inside of her sphincter, as he watched it contract and relax around it. He slowly pushed himself back into her bowels again, her rectum squeezing tight, as if denying entry. When he was fully in her ass again, Hillary looked at him and moaned, "oh yeah, fuck my ass please." Richard started a steady rhythm, pulling out until he was just inside of her ass, then. More

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