"Part of your training, dear. You should always have at least some mental shields up. Few of those who practice the darker arts would be considerate e...ough to ask first." But," the lady sighed as she continued, "magic wasn't even really necessary to read *that* thought. It was so obvious on your face that anyone could have picked it up... even with 'plain vanilla-normal' senses." But why are things so quiet?" Dear, this is beyond even my ken." The woman paused, wondering whether to go on. "I do. Then back to long strokes, then fast, then grinding again, as we both climbed the heights of passion breathing faster and faster. We both began to cry out with joy as we kept to fast and furious, stroking faster and faster, fucking harder and harder, faster faster, harder harder. She had long since put her feet down on the bed so as to push harder, and she became a wild animal, bucking and yelling in her passion. I threw away control and lost myself in fucking her as fast as I could possibly. These were the two girls he focused on the most as he simply sat there and fantasized about them. Little did he know that his fantasies were about to come true. Shortly after the sophomore match, the varsity match began. As he was filming, a girl from the Andrew sophomore volleyball team came up and started talking him. "Do you film all the games?" She asked. "Someone does," he told her. "I tend to work a lot of games whenever possible." "It looks like it gets pretty boring," she pointed out. I knew I could count on you. My prayers were answered and here you are. I missed you so much.”For long minutes we stood by the 401 with Karen’s arms wrapping me and with her generous tits squashed against my stomach mumbling various things.“Alright, alright. Enough with this. We need to go. Open your trunk and help me transfer your things.”“Ok.” She said backing away from me and wiping her eyes. “Girls, come out and say hi to your uncle. He’s come to save us.”I knew she was saying these things.