I sat on the couch but not right against her. She again had that deer in the headlights look."OK, Judy. I think we have to talk a bit."I took her hand... in mine and looked her in the eyes. Time to make a decision. I sighed."Judy, I think that you have not been on many dates - with boys, I mean."She looked at me and blinked her eyes a couple of times. Damn, she was a pretty one. Now it was her turn to sigh."Damn, I thought that I was doing OK. We were sure that all high school boys should be. The Admiral was a rich and influential man and, knowing both his propensity for lewdness (and generosity when pleased), the shipyard’s carpenters set about the building of the ship. Fully one tenth of the cost of the ship was invested in the construction of you, the figurehead. Your breasts were carved by experienced craftsmen with the most gentle of parings and were polished for more than three months using satin dusters made from the undergarments of Parisian whores. Your mouth, cunt and. " Wizard? You didn't do some crazy magic shit on Serge did you?" Raena asked. Matthew had just lead Serge out past me. Gwen grabbed the open door button so my shoe didn't get nudged a second time."There's no such thing as magic," Matthew and I said scornfully. I laughed, "Jinx, owe me a coke!"Matthew erupted into laughter. He smiled crazily at me. He looked at the two slap bracelets in his hand. He looked at me again. I felt like I should blush worse than I had just a moment ago. I might have. I loved seeing the pleasure in her face, biting her lower lip, the eyes squinting, eye brows arching, so beautiful to see. I lay back on my couch and she did the same on hers as our moaning got louder and louder. She had her fingers sliding in and out of her wet vagina, and another hand firmly massaging her breast, making her nipples so hard. I humped into the air, my hips rising up into my hand, thrusting faster and faster. I was holding my cock so tight but my hand slid all over it from my.