.”[Snap] [Snap] [Poof]“ ... him here.”As the pink smoke dissipated, James exclaimed, “Master!? What happened? How did I get here?”Eric sighe..., then said, “Squire James Nathalion Ritter, this is the Queen’s sorcerer, Timicus Brandton of Atlantia.”“Wow! The Timicus?”“Accept no substitutes,” Timicus said, snapping once to poof an ink plotter and feather to him.Timicus picked up the feather and held it in the air as he looked down at the boy.Timicus said with a little concern, “Rather puny for a. I stand up to walk around the lounge chair and direct her to join me. I have her lean over its back.Smiling I say, “You made it clear you wanted me to fuck you, so I intend to do a proper job.” She smiles as I spread her legs wide and slip my dick into her, to start a long slow fuck. We both watch and enjoy the show while I slow fuck her for twenty minutes. She moans aloud and is ready to come, but not getting there while I keep the pace so slow. I look over at Jock. He’s watching us and. “Oh my god, Steven, what are you doing?” Jacie turned her head as if to look away, but her eyes were glued to his member. Steven took her hands again, drawing them back to his shaft, she tried to pull away, but her eyes deceived her, hunger shining through. He pulled her arms forward, her body reacting and trying to pull back. “Just go with it,” he soothed, forcing her hands onto him. He managed to get her hands on the sides of his cock, showing her how to slide them up and down his long thin. " He said, and stood up straight. "You haven't forgotten who I am have you? I mean, it wasn't that long ago that we graduated high school." He said, and Clare stared at him a little more.Clare looked over at the young man's name tag. "Kenny." Clare simply said. "I'm sorry. It's one of those days." She said. She remembered who he was, a quiet boy that was in her class. She never talked to him much, only when they would do some sort of assignment together. She felt embarrassed that she didn't.