I don't even know if I like it. But I don't stop him. He goes on with his hand, moving it all around my leg. He wants to feel me, he squeezes it and m...ves up and up. His hand has now reached my crotch and I can feel it moving towards my cock. I realise I have an erection. I can feel his hand on my cock now, he moves it from top to bottom, as to check how big is it. His hand goes down to the base of my cock and more, he has now reached my balls, I can feel his hand through my shorts while it. They were mysterious and almost glowed with an intensity she found compelling."Let's forget titles here, my name is Darius. I will be your instructor for the remainder of the semester."She found his deep resonant voice powerful while his swarthy complexion and Van Dyke beard gave him a ruggedly handsome appearance. His body was obviously lean and muscular under the casual clothes he wore.Their eyes met for but a moment. Her mouth dropped open and she actually gasped slightly as he seemed to. Where are you at? Listen, please call me back as soon as you get this message. It's really, really important, k?"Samantha ended the call and stared at the phone with a scowl. Erin always took her cell phone with her wherever she went. Where could she possibly be that she wasn't answering?Erin had not gone home after school. She had walked to the magic shop owned by Cassandra Black, quietly taking a seat at a table in the corner. She watched her mistress for the rest of the afternoon and evening. And after coming back for a coffee I had managed to talk Wendy out of her top and taken some rather flattering shots of her tired old tits. She was past her prime but then again, I wasn’t going to see forty-seven again. And she had given me a very enjoyable blow job. It seemed only fair to make one of her shots into a pic she would be proud to hang on her wall.Joanne, it transpired had seen it and was impressed with its presentation of her workmate. We had met in passing at the pub on the.