Since I needed only one more class to fulfill my academic obligations, I was looking for something with minimal time and work expenditure required. Ah..., the beauty of graduate classes... however, the thought often forefront in my mind was that Liz would be leaving Hopkins at the end of January, and only coming for classes and special events. College had taught me the painful lesson that taking classes with someone rarely brings you closer. So, gritting my teeth, I selected the class I would have. And the rest was a feeling in the Force, magic or whatever it was called around here. If it was called anything around here.While magic around this world was fairly strong, I found no evidence so far that there was anything magical anywhere. Could it be that in such a strong environment no one grew up to have the ability to use those powers? Made no sense to me from everything my scientists found out about the Force in the beginning. Neither what I learned while staying with the Charmed. The camera went in for a close up and you could see this lady working the vibrator on her clit and all around her pussy lips. I glanced back over to my wife and she was watching intensely on what was happening on the screen. I turned back to watch the what was happening on the screen as well. I watched as this vibrator was meticulously and sensual, I could see the wetness building on the tip of the vibrator. Then I watched as she pushed the vibrator deep into her pussy only to hear the muffled. I didn’t left and also told (almost pleaded) “please, please only once please, please allow me, she got little soft and told, “if anybody comes now,???” I told her that nobody will come now “and started to remove her saree from her shoulder, and slowly dropped the pallu and moved my hands down to the top of her beautiful boobs. I rubbed gently on the top of her boobs, which were popping out of her blouse and then moved down and held her boobs in my hands and gave it a gently squeeze. She gave.