"As he removed himself from her, Thorin frowned slightly embarrassed now."You must of thought me a bit of a brute earlier then."Arnial chuckled leanin... towards him pressing her lips to his softly when she pulled away she whispered "I didn't protest your touch my lord."*******It was some time later that Arnial and Thorin walked out of the Mirkwood onto the road leading to the city of Dale, they were the worse for wear but otherwise unharmed. They could tell from looking now that they were free. Almost as surprising as the sweet juices pouring from Carol's pussy was the stream of filthy love-talk pouring from her lips as she writhed against Greg's busy mouth. He'd never suspected she even knew most of these words -- he'd never heard her say so much as 'damn' -- and she was not only saying them, she was saying them in he same commanding tone of voice that Greg's football coach used to the players on the field, and almost as loudly. With a mighty thrust of her big, round butt, Carol. And I am high and I don’t want to sound like a loser.”(Tanvi came closer to me and put her arm around me.)“You are not a loser. You are the best. I missed your support all these years.”(Tanvi kissed me on the cheek.)“I shouldn’t have believed him completely. I will make up to whatever we lost. Okay? I am sorry for not talking to you. I wanted this stupid fight to end. That is why I called you today.”(It made me happy as fuck and in the meantime, I saw a narrow window for some fun).I hugged her. Not in the classrooms, not in the playgrounds and not in the playing fields."Emerald drew a deep breath. The vision of a whole school of naked girls excited her. She could just imagine a class of naked female flesh: girls with firm breasts raising their hands for attention from a naked teacher. Or playing hockey with no clothes and only hockey shoes to protect their feet. And possibly not even that, although Emerald observed that Beatrice was wearing some quite smart black shoes with white.