... yeah that’s fine. God baby…. I whisper in your ear, your lil pussy feels so good around my cock it makes me want to cum, as my hands move bac... to your breasts and massage them again. I start to whisper in your ear, cum for me baby cum on your daddies hard throbbing cock, you are still on the phone and I hear her ask what was that?..... “What was what?” You ask. As you shudder on my thick cock stretching your lil pussy. She says that she thought she heard another voice on the line. I can. 'Get your fingers out of your twat, and get us some beers'. My face reddened as I swung my long shapely legs off the settee and got up onto my feet.Being a tall girl, like my mother, I presented an Amazonian presence around me, one that had men ogling and grabbing their crotches Michael Jackson style, I had a pussy that men craved, but here in my own home, that aura bubble held less of an improbability, especially in a pair of skimpy knickers and a leaky pussy, the aura had gone, the woman. She sat in her regular seat, and in less than twenty seconds, she was bored. Bored bored bored.Mona couldn't imagine a class more boring than Legal Studies, unless it were Maths ... or Health ... or English ... or any of her subjects, really. She couldn't stand being this bored, all day every day. She had once tried to smuggle a walkman in, but the teacher had caught her out pretty quickly. Magazines, books, letters from friends ... they all got consficated. Mona had to invent little games to. Having finished packing a change of clothes, you silently Weave a Dispelling (you’ve been reading that book so long that you’ve actually started calling it “weaving” instead of “casting”; yuck) on the pair of shoes resting on the floor. Inside one shoe, an item slowly comes into shape. You glance out into your room. Lorric has already returned to his book, having given up on trying to talk sense into you. Satisfied, you take your dagger out of your shoe and grab your necklace and coin purse.