I thought it was a fake number and shoved the paper into my pocket. At lunch I asked a teammate to call the number. He called and handed me the phone...a few seconds later and mouth "Ella." I said hello and heard Ella respond and I asked "why did you give me your number, did you lose a bet or something?" She responded "I've liked you for a while but never had the courage to tell you." Now I was sure it was all a big joke so I hung up. After my last class ended that day, I walked to my locker. The priestess took the egg-shaped Jewel of Desire out from a belly socket of a naga statue in the center of the room and placed it within herself. Ebony noticed the moon shaped pubes above the woman’s crotch. Only mages had pubic hair in Eros, everyone else was bald; cock or cunt. Ebony had never quite mastered the different shapes mage pubes came in. A half moon, pointing down, for a West Continent mage ... what exactly did it mean? Mages were a superstitious lot that often got mixed up with. Looking down, the outline of my pussy was totally visible. Not sure what to do, I tied a towel around my waist, crossed my arms over my chest, and pretended nothing was wrong. To make matters worse, it seemed to shrink as it dried. I was careful to stay away from the Butlers, knowing how strict they were. Once in the water I'd just swam so no one could see my body busting out of my old two-piece. After an hour of swimming, three of the older boys asked if I wanted to go to a place where we. The nude lap dance served to highlight her perfect body in action. The picture sequence ended with a picture of her face and breasts covered in cum. Next I detailed how we forced her into having sex with us. It started with me of course, being the brother. There was an accompanying full video clip of me fucking her and jizzing again on her tits. I remember vividly the look of sadness in her eyes as we recorded her licking the jizz off her big tits. The scene essentially repeated itself moments.