I was like ‘what?? Stop kidding me. She told me that she was telling me the truth and abruptly dropped the call.After that, the conversations turned...naughty, i used to ask her how she satisfies her physical desires n all. She just told me that she can’t explain that to me. I took it further and asked if she masturbates or fingers herself, and to that she was like she doesn’t like the touch of her own. She also told me that she had a pillow which she used to keep between her thighs whenever she. And I don’t know what causes it. Maybe I have to be mortally wounded. Maybe I have to have the energy reserves to fuel it. Maybe the stars have to align just right. Whatever the case, sometimes it happens… and I Mend.” “You Mend?” Silmaria echoed. “Mm. It’s what I’ve come to call it. I don’t know what else to know it by. I’ve done research. Deep, thorough research. I can’t find mention of it in any sorcery, faith text, or book of lore I’ve ever laid eyes upon.” “How many times has it happened?”. With a confident stride she walks the short distance from the bus stop to the café, she glances through the big window, his there, his looking down, her heart races….. and her moist pussy tingles with anticipation. She walks through the door, not noticing who’s around, his still looking down, her heart beats hard and fast. She lifts her head, walks towards him with a confident stride. He looks up smiles the broadest smile, then stands, his hands cup her face and his lips softly touch her, she. Fill me with ur juice”. With a slow movement I moved my head to her tits and my penis over her pussy. I made slight touch over her pussy and moved my body gently so that it brush over her pussy. She could not bear that. She begged ” Don’t do it. I could not wait”. While doing that second time she captured my penis with a upward thrust of her butts and held me tight with her legs round my butts. She squeezed me with her legs and I could not move. We laid like that for a minute. I could feel the.