The wrinkled old man chuckled and looked at the half elven paladin as if considering her offer.  The twitching of his hardening cock said that he was only delaying to antagonize her, that he knew she was anticipating because of Ebony's spell.  But then he nodded his head and gestured to the ground in front of him, scooting forwards and spreading his old wrinkled thighs.<strong>"Kneel then and let me see how good you can work that mouth girl."</strong><br/><br/>Tialyn fell to her knees, delicate hands resting on old legs as her head moved towards his mostly hard cock.  She couldn't help but smell the strange scent coming from the old wizard; exotic oils, spices she didn't know, and a hint of something else too.  Maybe it was the scent of an aging old man's body, the hint of death closer to him then it was to her, or maybe it was some remnant of spell component he had handled, but it was off-putting, ever so slightly, and made her, for just a fraction of a second, hesitate as her lips neared the old man's cock and large drooping balls.  Of course Master Sabin caught that moment of hesitation and reached out one old gnarled hand and caught in her platinum locks.  Bony fingers with swollen knuckles brushed her porcelain skin and yanked, dragging her head forwards till his cock slapped against her face.  Then the mushroom head of the old mage's cock was against her lips, and there was no fighting his grip, or her desire, and her pert mouth parted, as the head already slightly moist with precum, passed into her mouth.  The salty taste of his precum was offset slightly by the strange taste of whatever soaps or oils he used.<br/><br/>If the feeling of an old man's cock, her new master as she was a slave to him in all but name, in her mouth was not strange enough, she felt soft gentle hands on her butt cheeks as she knelt in front of him.  She could feel those hands spreading her buttocks and soft breath on her engorged sex a moment before a tongue began teasing and taunting her wet netherlips.