When I reached for my zipper she looked up at my face briefly. In that split second I saw confusion and lust in her eyes. She watched intently as I lo...ered the zipper of my shorts. She didn't protest as I fished out my dick. She just stared at my hard-on. I saw her tongue part her lips as she moistened them.My dick was inches from her face. I held still and let her decide what she wanted to do. Marge buried her face in Annie's crotch again and she moaned when Marge tongued her clit. That was. We started to chat each other’s fucking fantasies through phone and what she always wanted is rough sex without any lubricant and I always wanted to tear her asshole, need to chew her asshole and take the shit off her asshole. She was always wondered about my fantasy of her asshole, she asked me why I’m so fond of her asshole, I replied that it was its enormous size, colour, and the smell. And told her chubby body shape is driving me crazy and her huge ass is full of flesh and stretching her. With the lack of girls around, I did start getting abit curious if what Jack said was true. At exactly eight in the morning, theteacher called us to our seats. Our moms stood next to our desks, the bellringing starting the school day for the other students. The air seemed oddlytense, well, to us anyway. Our moms seemed positively relaxed. Our teacher,a tall but elderly woman with silvery hair and oversized glasses stood ather usual spot in front of the room. Her slightly raspy but strong. ”“You use it like an intimidation or sensory skill.” Axel was impressed.“It is not perfect; it is a blessing from a minor god after all.”“Hey man whatever works.”They talked for a little while longer until Evans left to check on his party. Evans now led the outer town guard who would hunt threats for Ridgehill.The madam joined Axel after Evans departed. “Can we talk?”“Have a seat, you own the place.”“I would like for you to give me the unfiltered version of events after you left on your quest.