She nodded. He added, "We do know of all the secret exits, ma'am."When the woman finally smiled, he relaxed a bit and waited for more."He also said so...mething about strange readings that were coming from the town, magical readings,” the woman said. “He said he was the only one that had strong enough magic, so he had to go." Fear was evident on her face."Magic, I was afraid it might be that, otherwise, he would have come to us." Reganald shook his head, deep in thought. "Do you think that Art. Abbu at this point turned on his heel and fled the room. I was so embarrassed; I did not know what to do next, but I quickly regained my senses, had a quick shower, dressed and nervously made my way to the kitchen to where I knew Abbu would be. He was sat at the dining table drinking his tea as I entered and averted his eyes as not to meet mine. To say the next couple of days were a bit awkward would be an understatement, but we managed to get through the weekend and on Monday morning Abbu. She knelt in front of me, and urged me to lie back. She undid my belt and slipped off my jeans, before coming back to remove my pants. She moved her head closer to examine my rock hard cock, "My first white one" she said as she looked at it, I could feel her breath against it, I now expected her to return the favour and orally satisfy me, but instead she moved up along side me and climbed on top, expertly guiding my cock inside her warm, wet pussy.I already felt ready to unload, but knew she. ( He was late ). Sorry, venting a little, but his absence plays into this.While in class there was this guy named Glenn. He was about 42, former insurance salesman, nice guy. We (he and I) hit it off. He knew I didn't leave that weekend and said he had heard of a cool place about an hour away and asked if I would like to go on saturday. Sure I said and offered to drive. (Glenn had his car also).It was just an old town, pretty cool looking early 1900, lots of shops and stuff we just walked.