As his hand played with her pussy, she realized how wet she was and how ready she was for him.She felt his hand move up to her tits as he fondled her ...its through the blouse. At the same time, he bent his head down to her mouth and kissed her. She opened her mouth and responded enthusiastically, their tongues dueling. She moaned again! No white boy had ever kissed her like that.Tyrone loved how firm her tits felt through her blouse just like he thought that they would. He loved that she moaned. Stay tuned to Network Twenty Three for Missile Mike after the news." Camera two, zoom out. Camera three, lead the weather man. You're on, Ken. Cue Doppler on blue-screen. Fade to camera three. Good job, Monique!"Monique walked off the sound stage and walked down the hallway to her office."Monique! Got a minute?" the news editor called out."Sure, Murray. What's up?" Last week, didn't you ask me if you could do a story on the bizarre sex trade?" Yes. Do you have any leads?"He handed her a file. Today, however, four sets of feet wearing well-used boots marched up the dusty gravel path. A young man in his early 20's and three young women strode wearily toward the town of sheds and huts. As they passed through town, the people, farmers primarily, stared in awe and fright at them. Their cloaks and the man's staff revealed them right away as magicians of various disciplines. The company paid no mind to the stares, since they were used to it by now. They had been traveling for over a year,. " I hope they keep me here another day!" said Clarissa. "Quite honestly, I feel fine now. Fully recovered. I hope you can convince them I need another day to be quite ready!" I hope so too!" said Wanda. "Your poor back is marked enough after the last time. I hope those people pay for all the misery they've caused so many innocent young women!" I don't mind my existing marks too much." replied Clarissa. "I feel they were deserved because of my forgetting about poor Megan in my lust for Miranda..