"Mages! I am Sir Rohea of Wollior. Identify yourselves." Sir Rohea, you say?" the voice questioned. "Prove it." Come here and you can see for yourself... Surely one of you must have been in court and will recognize me," Rohea challenged."Very well," a different, female voice answered. "I will ascertain his identity." No," the first voice said. "It could be a trap!"There was some rustling of the grass nearby, and a robed figured walked towards the campsite. The woman was of medium build, and her. SWISH! The ball goes in and there was 3.6 seconds left on the clock. The bench and the people in the stands went crazy, and when I looked over where the girl I liked was sitting, she was gone and I was upset.As I left the gym with flying hugs and handshakes, the only thing that was on my mind was the girl. I went back to one my classes since I have accidentally left my textbooks in there. Right before I rushed into the classroom, I heard soft moaning. I took a small peek and there she was. Finally she spoke. “Suck `em. Suck my tits.” The men on either side forced their faces past the handsthat were pinching her nipples. The men in the rearrelinquished their hold on her huge jugs and were reducedto being now mere spectators. The sucking noises wereloud as the big nipples succumbed to the lips of hersuitors. Her tits were large enough that each man had hishands and mouth full with just one big breast.“Bite them, Oh shit, suck `em, bite `em.” she began. Her hips were wide, her legs long and her arms bare. Hair black as night framed a face in comfortable repose. He thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.He walked to the rock, climbed upon it and kissed her pale pink lips. Her blue eyes fluttered open and she smiled. I knew you would return to me. You are mine at last. Her lips never moved, but her voice was clear, resonating in his brain. She pulled him to her and their bodies molded together, he was one again, and he was.