The sand was made up of cold iron, new salt, and old bone.Once the circle was complete, I moved over to a small rock. My armor clinked with each step....I had propped an open book upon the stone. Its pages were made of old papyrus and bound in old black leather.I had found the book in an old burned-out convent in the Highlands in a lonely and forgotten vale. All the other books had been nothing but charred pages and ash. This book was untouched.When I had picked it up, it had been cold. I. I am 26 years old, fair, and with 5’7 height and 52 kgs weight. My sizes are 34C-28-30. All my stories will have a mix of reality and fantasies, I encourage you to decode to me which is which. I will send my personal replies back. Coming to my story, this happened when I was 23 and I was in my first job.I and my four friends (Arun, Sanjay, Deepak, and Hari) regularly fuck and we always keep it exciting. And I love typical where I am the only girl and everyone’s attention is on me. I go crazy. Though in truth the class needed no more reason to get excited, all were straining at the leash. As little Lottie striped off her school shirt and revealed that she wore no bra beneath Cassandra made her way back to the front of the class. For the first time in lesson she untied the laces that kept her dress shoulders up, at the fabric fell down around her feet Cassandra was already unhooking her brassiere. By the time Charlotte made her way in front of the amazed and riveted class Casey was. Leave on your panties and the vibes.” The girls started stripping for me when I got an idea. “Do a slow striptease for each other, I want my sluts all revved up when we play.” They slowed down and started teasing each other, talking off their clothes so slowly that I could tell that they wanted to jump on each other and rip them off. I could tell from their faces that they were getting really horny, and I was sure that their pussies were already soaked. When they were both naked except for.