Jaux spent the majority of her first class rubbing her arms and thinkingabout Theema. The lecture had been reduced to just a dull and senselessbuzz in...her ears. Her skin still had no marks, and what was left of theslight sting over her body slowly faded. Soon, she would not even knowthe tattoos existed until she looked upon herself with her Winter Sight.The second class was alchemy, which managed to create much more interestfor Jaux. The lesson was also the first time Jaux ever set foot in. You pick me up, wrapping my long legs around your hips and carry me to our bed. You start kissing me again, working your hands all over my body, you reach my still wet pussy, rubbing the wetness down towards my ass hole. You gently start to rub your hard cock against my ass, making sure it is well lubed. Ever so gently you start to push inside of me, stopping when you hear me take a deep breath. “Don’t stop” I say, “it feels so much better than I thought it would”. You keep going, getting. How old are you?"I told her. "How long were you married?" Nearly three years." She buried her fingers in my groin, grasped the base of my slack rod and then poked at my aching stones. "Are you wed?"I shook my head and smiled at her, my fingers exploring deep in her mound. "So you were sixteen and he was, what, seventy-something?" Seventy-five I think." She grabbed my head and pulled my mouth to hers."Why?" I asked when I could speak."Didn't have a choice," she said, finding my turgid root again. Joc and I have tried to be quiet, but it’s not been easy. Her body drives me insane and I can’t help but grunt out when I drop my load in her. She doesn’t exactly help either. Her noises can get quite loud. Unfortunately, Joc started work the next day, so I wasn’t getting sex every morning, and the nights were getting more and more scarce as well. I still had Ash, but I missed my sister too. While I was in no danger of going without sex for more than two days at a time, I really missed Joc, and.