" I nodded at Blaster. "A mage helped too, if I am not mistaken."Khadijah smiled, "Leave it to an old Warrior to be able to tell one Heal spell from a...other just by having it cast on him! I helped a little, old friend." Thank you, My Primogeness, I am not worthy." I bowed again."Isn't it ironic that you spend your days with young Mages and Warriors," Khadijah mused, "Teaching them to see their own self worth, when you cannot even see your own?"Blaster had been saying much the same thing for a. Now all she had on was her dress, stockings, high heels, and mask. The white lights shone through her dress a little bit. I was so curious to see what she was going to do next. What was the chair for? She obviously had something planned.She then sat down on the chair facing the crowd and reached down to slip off her heels. Then she lifted up her dress high enough to reach the top of her thigh-high stockings. As she lifted her knee to roll the stocking down, she flashed a little of her bush for. Why? Well about six months ago I learned that my wife of forty two years is seeing another man. This had shocked me, for two main reasons, one, I thought we 'ad something special, I really did. The other, well I sort of told her many years ago that er, well if I ever caught her shagging around on me, well er, plain and simple, I would kill him, no doubt resulting with me getting an 'oliday at 'er majesties expense. Thing is, I meant it an' she bloody well knew it.The thing is, I don't really. "I was getting near now, she was a very pretty girl, with a fine body; her slim legs spread as they were, were lovely to see and to touch."Yes," I called out and pumped a big load into her. "Right mate she's all yours."I moved from between her legs so he could get at her; she lay unmoving while he unzipped and pushed into her wet pussy."God she pretty," he sighed, his thrusts were hard and fast and I knew he also wouldn't last long."Yes, yes, yes," he called out."Thanks mate," he said as he.