I don’t normally have my senses checking for other Immortals, but since we have been here, I’ve had all of my senses constantly checking for troub...e, and that appears to include my ability to sense other Immortals. Can you sense him?” I asked before remembering that she hadn’t developed that sense yet.“Sorry,” I said on seeing her confusion. “That sense won’t develop for a considerable time yet, as you normally wouldn’t need it until you are an Immortal.”“I can sense you,” she said to my. “I don’t know.” Mr. Gibson wavery voice let out.“I don’t want to be too bold, but I am not going to accept no for an answer Sir.” James said.“Ok, ok ok ok.” Mr. Gibson said to me once again, but I was not going let up.“Thank you, sir.” James said. “You won’t regret this Sir.”“Oh Shit.” Mr. Gibson said. As his entire body was flexing in every direction and he was shimmying around in his seat.“Thank you. "Glad you like." My voice was muffled by her tit-flesh. She sped up her rhythm and began moaning with lust. Her big body was shuddering as I thrust upwards into her. She was squeezing my cock with her pussy more intently. "Oooooooooooh!" Cinnamon's pussy spasmed violently around me as she gushered again. She clamped her thighs around my hips and trembled. When she regained control, she continued bouncing up and down fast. I switched my mouth to her other nipple. She pressed me firmly down into. We both blushed a little. "I'd like to see you put your hand down your pants," I uttered brazenly.A familiar sly smile appeared across her face as she teasingly slid one hand in between her legs and out of sight as she played with her perfect boobs with the other hand. Switching tactics, I closed my legs and spread hers open, while I wedged my legs between hers. I was fixated on watching her hand manipulate her sex, even though her PJ bottoms obscured my view. It was still arousing, and maybe.