"Then we can play while we wait 'cos I ain't stoppin' ya?"Sarah groaned. Trent was a good-natured nice lad, and she didn't dislike him but he was not ...hat she wanted in a partner or a friend. She looked at his dirty tracksuit and trainers; he was the only lad in the school who got away with wearing such casual clothes.His hands deftly touched her soft skin and she closed her eyes as it darted over her breasts and then her hairless mound. "Spread 'em, love," he told her crudely and she moved her. He’d played up the runny nose and phlegm quite a bit—there was nothing that would keep Vivian off so well as snot and phlegm. Unfortunately, it was nearly two weeks now that he’d been ‘sick’, and he imagined she was starting to get suspicious. And his landlord had been suspicious from day one. Eventually Avery would have to pay extra rent for Cypress to stay. ‘Well, hopefully by next week, this won’t be a problem anymore,’ Cypress said, with a surprising amount of cheerfulness. ‘How. .How much do I turn you on? Do I get you excited enough for you to beat your cock while I watch?" Traci said to me with a suggestive look in her eye."Well...I suppose if you took your panties off too....and you really want to see it...I could do it for you." I started slowly stroking again.Traci slid her bikini bottoms down to the floor slowly and carefully. She was careful to keep her pussy hidden from me. She was teasing me. She asked if I wanted to see it, she was really teasing, trying to. Here was the fulcrum of the battle. Faltia’s battlegroup was gridlocked beneath the north gate with the bulk of the Lowland marines. At least ten-thousand Lowlanders held a stiff line while hundreds of mages lined the rear skirmishing positions to cast devastating spells into the ranks of beasts. Dead trolls littered the ground near the north entrance, and at the entrance itself, the two converging lines were steadily growing taller atop a mountain of dead. On the sands of the arena below, the.