That way, I had pocket money, without needing to ask my parents or having a “real” job.From all of my students, my favorite was always Peter… No... only because he was a good student and very friendly, but because of her mother, Alice, who was charming. A lady with good manners, friendly, pleasant… and I always had a crush on her….I was only 18 years old, and I had my hormones altered as every teenager, and since one day that I saw her cleavage, Alice had been the star of my nocturne fantasies. I. Needing it. ‘Baby are you gonna cum inside me?’ I ask. Tyson: I fuck you harder and faster…’Do you want that hot cum inside you baby?’ Lucy: ‘Yesssssssss… it will make me cum on you…’ Tyson: ‘Ohhhhhh fuck baby… Yes…’ I keep thrusting into you hard and fast. Really making your tits bounce. Lucy: My ass slaps down on your thighs… Tyson: I feel my balls start to tighten… Lucy: ‘Oh fuck Ty…’ Tyson: ‘Oh fuck baby, I’m going to cum, don’t stop!’ Lucy: I bounce hard. Up and down. Harder… faster…. Like Cedar Point on Lake Erie, Coney Island in Cincinnati, and Buckeye Lake amusement park east of Columbus.I was a in my junior year at Hawthorne Military Academy in Hattiesburg, Mississippi. That was the longest school year of my young life. But finally, the spring term ended, and I was home preparing for my long-awaited trip to Ohio.My parents and sisters saw me off from the Jackson airport for my flight to Port Columbus, in Columbus, Ohio.Aunt Bertie was waiting for me at the gate at Port. The cover was a velvety texture, and the words on it were… ‘Book of Griffen-El: The History of Hoptet-Mi…’ Hannah spoke smiling. Turning to Timothy, ‘That’s a catchy title. Sounds like some epic fantasy tale.’ ‘Who wrote this book?’ Timothy asked the old man. Looking up at the two, the old man’s haggard face brightened – a semi-toothless grin appearing. ‘It is written by an old group of people – much older than my 70 years – many, many years ago. No one knows their names… just that this book is.