He had stolen something very precious to become the handsome man, you see.

/She kisses a bit closer, then breathes on the length of his cock as she strokes faster./

A bit of magic, a wand, from England, he said.

/She's speaking just an inch or so away from his cock./

I didn't believe him at first, but when I saw it with my own eyes, well...

/She pulls away from his cock entirely and sits back on her heels, resting her hands on his knees./

Mm, perhaps I'll tell you the rest while you finish yourself off~?