Something... or someone, at any rate. I thought I had inherited an enemy from her. It was very disconcerting that I didn't know even so much as the en...my's name.The next morning I was ready to head out to work. I put up a protective spell on myself, as I usually did. My protective spells had kept me alive through several attacks, as well as some very curious 'accidents', that seemed to happen around me a lot.I worked at a college as an assistant professor of languages, and I needed to be at. She tried to turn to tryand return the tickling but I kept myself directy behind her. My tickling was causing her to rub her bottom into my groin and I found myself with a massive erection. I continued to tickle her and I knew she must be able to feel my stiffness in her back, I also noticed that her dressing gown had come openrevealing a silk camisole type undergarment.She struggled a little more and said 'If you don't stop this minute I won't be resposible for the consequences' I knew she was. Cave twenty four.There were three tunnels connecting to cave twenty five. Tunnel seventy seven was connected to the nature reserve, cave twenty three. Tunnel seventy eight was one of the border tunnels between humanity's territory and the beasts'. And tunnel seventy six was connected to the neighboring cave twenty four.Having recognition from high level people does not mean having money. Although she has the Mist User's qualifications for a well-paid jobs, Zetsa would rather to occupy herself. Leanne was my wife. We had been having some strained times of late, and all was not happy in this marriage, so if Mona wanted to fuck me then she would be breaking a pussy drought for me.Mona squatted, taking my cock in hand and directed it to between her fleshy pussy lips to the entrance of her canal. She eased down slowly, taking me into her tight hot wetness. For a lady who had birthed two children, her pussy was amazingly snug."Fuck Mona ... that feels amazing" I gasped."No ... thank you.