They are stones.”“But—”Mistress Heathcoate held up her palm to stop Amélie. “I know what you are going to say, dear. I’ve been to the sto...es. I know what you experienced.” Her expression was unfathomable, except that to Amélie’s eye it was tinged with longing and perhaps lust. “I’ve recounted to you some of the stories people tell about them.”Mistress Heathcoate sighed. “Ah, to be young.” Sandrine and Amélie exchanged another look. “Tell me what the two of you found, first. Did Master Gérard. So sexy and adorable. Any guy would love to kiss those lips all day all night!While kissing, I was playing with her boob with my hand and the other hand went toward her pussy. On my request, she had worn a loose t-shirt and a skirt for ease inside the bus. I was wearing a track pants.Aarti put her hands inside my pants and started rubbing my dick over my underwear. The horny college babe was intentionally tempting me by not directly touching my dick. At that moment, I was just wanted to tear. But what I needed to talk to you about was the season tickets. Sense I assume you can’t make it down here for each game what would you like to do?” She asked trying to not watch me change but shooting glance over her shoulder told me she wasn’t trying too hard.I stopped after I had gotten the leg pads and skates off, leaving the hockey pants and socks. “Is there any way to transfer them to the team up north?”“No the clubs are owned by different people and they can’t transfer.”I thought for a. Soon Cole magically transported her to his apartment or more specifically the master’s bed. “Okay Phoebe, I’m going to give you something you have deserved for years. Now it’s going to happen!” Cole announced.As he positioned himself behind the nineteen year-old kneeling girl and pushed Phoebe down on all fours Phoebe gasped and put her her brown haired head down on the floor as she heard of Cole’s zipper opening. “You’ll thank me when I’m finished, Cole assured the Charmed One. Then he opened.