He would always meet her in the morning, with a smile and her cup of hot chocolate in hand, and she had grown so comfortable, that she began greeting ...im with a hug. One day, as they sat waiting for class to begin, he sat staring at her as she explained the notes to him from a previous class. He barely noticed what she said, as he thought about how cute she looked sitting with one hugged against her chest in her desk, and holding her cup of hot chocolate with both hands trying to warm up. He. ..then down between her legs rubbing it over her knickers gusset up and down......."ILL BET YOUVE NEVER HAD THIS MUCH FUN IN A PAIR OF MY KNICKERS BEFORE ..HAVE YOU" no I replied and tried to reach out to touch again...."NO" STAY THERE...the wet spot in her knickers was now huge.....and my cock was leaking pre cum into her knickers I was wearing..she put the vibrator down and pulled the knickers to one side...the sight was amazing...kind of plump pussy light coloured/ grey hair and thick inner. I had lost the first game 198 to 125 and while I did not blame the beer, I did blame those wonderfully tight shorts, but I did not give a damn. My consolation prize was this lovely young lady draping herself across my lap, kissing me madly. When we passed each other moving off of and onto the lane for each of our turns, any touch, however slight was electrifying. Whether it was a the touch of the back of our hands, fingers to an elbow, or a quick peck on the cheek, sexual electricity was. I sighed, my fear swelling through me again. For a moment, I had forgotten that I knelt chained, waiting for my death, counting on my husband to save my life by submitting to the queen.“You can do this, Sven,” I whispered, glancing at the door through which he and the queen had vanished. “Just obey her. Give her what she wants.”I took a deep breath, the fear washing through me in a wave that left me trembling. Clammy hands clenched about my heart. My back flexed, muscles wanting to flex the.