She immediately sat down reaching through her legs and up under her and gently taking hold of my enraged cock guiding it to the entrance of her soppin... quim. She slowly sat on it impaling it inside her, filling her creamy velvet love canal. She moaned deeply and her back arched outwards toward the desk as a cat might while being stroked. I reached around her with both arms filling my calloused hands with her tits rolling her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers my cock buried inside. This time no one was surprised when it opened for him.“Anyone else?” Jahn asked again. Hador pointed to a box on the wall he hadn’t touched yet. Jahn moved to this wall and touched the box. He agreed that it was for Hador. It too was a form of shields box. However, it included manipulation of metals and non-metals, making it a full mages box, so he removed it and placed it on the block for Hador to open.He was an Armourer Mage. This meant Hador could make devices to protect other shields and. . . well, here we are." She shrugged and looked away. "It sounds nuts," Emily said, "but there's more, right? You sound like there's more." Like Simon, she knew the signs when Connie was trying to avoid a subject. "Come on, tell me." Connie sighed and kicked a rock on the sidewalk. "It was going fine. We were 'practicing.' Simon called it 'rehearsing.' We went on dates and acted like a real couple. Then a few nights ago, I was afraid I was going to have a nightmare." She described Simon's offer. He smiled again. “That depends,” he told her, “I’m looking for something special; something for a special lady.” “Special?” He leaned closer. “I want to buy something for a lady to wear for me,” he told her. “Something that I hope she could be persuaded to wear for me.” Claire felt a tingle in her thighs. Up to that point her legs had been aching; her feet were sore and now suddenly it was as though new life had been breathed into them. “Persuaded to wear?” she asked him quietly. He.