After I had been there a while a rather nice girl called Mas (not her real name but just for this Story) started working there to. As the weeks passed...Mas and i started to get on really well and our friendship developed. We both used to also catch the same last bus home and were normally the last ones on it. Mas would also normally sit on the row in front of me so we could both sprawl out and chat the 45 minutes ride back to the town where we lived. Well on this particular day we had both. "MMMMM, whats that i feel?" she gasped in pretend surprise. "Its my cock and you better hurry up and sit on it before it goes off all up your back instead of inside you as it is supposed to." i replied. "Yes daddy, sorry daddy. " she said as again she rested her weight on my hands and lifted her ass a little before gliding back a llittle further bending my cock at the base as the head grazed between her ass cheeks before popping back forward with a slap as it hit her little clittyballs and. First they worked on the golden hair, which during his days on thebeginner circuits had earned him fame beyond his skills with a sword.Long and straight, it brushed the floor at the back of the chair on whichhe sat. Completely inappropriate though it seemed for his chosenprofession, it served a purpose. As Jelynn brushed the hair away from hisface, to begin creating a thick braid, Terise began to attach smalltablets, a centimeter square of ivory, silver, gold, copper, brass, orsteel. Personal. She looked bored and sleepy. “You can wait outside,” the nurse said. “I would like to be with her.” She glared at me and pointed at a plastic stool beside the door. I patted Jill’s hand and paced to the stool. I sat down, and then realized that I am too nervous to sit and stood up again. The nurse’s mouth twisted into a wry smile. “Where is the doctor?’ I asked impatiently. “Don’t worry, George! I’m better now,” Jill chirruped. The briskness in her voice seemed false. I sat down again,.