"The only booksI had were geography and mathematics. I am quite clever with numbers andI enjoyed reading about the other kingdoms. Over the years, I h...dteachers who lived or traveled in those kingdoms and who spoke theirlanguage, which I learned." How many languages do you speak, Charlene," the Queen inquired."Six." Six!" the Queen said with surprise, "including our own." Oh, no, mother, I thought you meant other languages." That means each of the neighboring kingdoms. Do you speak them all. My hand encircles him tentatively and I hear a hiss, echoing my reaction from earlier as his fingers tighten just fractionally in my hair. I look up again to find his eyes closed. My inhibitions disappear as my lips descend, his length slipping into my mouth with little effort, the saltiness of him invading my senses alongside the scent of him that I have already come to adore. How, in such a short space of time, has he managed to ensnare me so?His moan is caught on his breath, making it sound. I turned the corner into the toilet and collided right into one of my work colleagues. ‘Shit’ said and my hands flew up instinctively.The magazine fell to the floor and landed wide open. My mate jumped back in shock at the collision,then he glanced down at the mag,then up at my open fly with my John Thomas on full show again. That is one of those moments in life no guy ever wants to be faced with,believe me. Your head works over time looking for some sort of excuse,a way out of this impossible. Being a decently rational girl most of the time, Amy had figured seeing someone notice her would snap her out of any horny state she could be in. But it didn’t. It just made her hornier. Amy was showing herself off, and she liked it. She liked being on display for a definite audience, and she liked being Alex’s public slut. Amy licked her lips, not taking her eyes off of the girl, and moaned slightly louder, as an experiment.The girl didn’t move, she only stared back, still probably in.