I pulled down my pants and stuck a finger into my wet sex hole. I wiped some of the juice onto my erect clit and started rubbing as I watched Marie's ...ussy leak juice onto the couch. She let out a loud moan then stuck a wet finger into her pussy and brought it up to her lips. As she lovingly licked the fluids off her fingers, my finger rubbed harder and harder until I came so hard that Marie heard me.Marie opened her eyes and gestured for me to come closer. We managed to pull off a few articles. Funnily enough, I can’t remember what the questions were.” She laughed again.I love the way she managed to find humour in her story while still being really aroused. I am different: when I am aroused, I find it difficult to laugh about it. All my attention turns inwards, to my throbbing wet pussy, my hard nipples and the churning in my belly. My mouth falls open and I have a certain glazed expression, as if I am entering another world.“What happened next?” I asked, trying to maintain my. ‘Scramble the fifth and sixth legions of the Doom-Riders, tell them to sack all of the cities and villages that they can, upturn every rock and investigate every cave across the lands! I shall not suffer this to come to pass again, and it is thus that I must gather to me the full set of the Battle-Gear. Scour the lands and spread the misery of my discontent to all of the filthy beggars and peasants that you find! Massacre the women and the children and burn everything in sight! Let the whole. The top one was blank. Meanwhile, as I had hoped, Miss Goodhall was far too engrossed with my nether regions to notice or bother with what was going on at the other end, and, in any case, her view was obscured by the desk, and by my bum, back and head.As Miss Goodhall pulled my knickers down to my thighs, I peeled off the top card from my collection and moved it to the back. This revealed the next card, and on this, in capitals, and in thick, distinct, black ink, was written: "CARD 01: MY.