.she realizes it was Jim’s hands; she loves it and is lost in a wave of lust. His hands move to her pussy; his inexperience shows, because he does...n't know how to really treat a clit, but his excitement is growing…and so is his cock. Mark has positioned himself in front of Heather and Jim. Mark is rubbing himself through his pants. He is so hard he could hardly stand it; he wants more than just bashful touching.He suggests they take things to the next level. Heather helps the situation; she. I smiled, hoping that Debbie and Alice would get it off and enjoy same sex fun as I had with Mike. We cuddled up naked in our warm bed and slept until the alarm went off at 6am. For the first time ever, we indulged in an early morning shag, again to her satisfaction, followed by a hot joint shower and grope, before I breakfasted and left for work.The rest of the week, for me went without incident. I was working away for four days, Office first on Monday morning before leaving for Bedford. No one said anything to her face about her strange new behaviour, but she overheard people calling her “Princess Fuckmelons” and snickering when they thought she couldn’t hear. After a week, she summoned her head sorcerer Erlanthor and demanded an update on his progress on removing the curse. He arrived at her bedchamber, clearly furious at being summoned so curtly, and when she welcomed him into the room, he stared deliberately at her tits until she bared them, then at her cunt until she bared. You let me down. I was wrong about you Sandra… I was so wrong about you…’ ‘I wasn’t thinking! I know what he did and I’m sorry!! Rena!’ Tears burned down her cheeks as she was forced to watch. Nothing had hurt like this before and she thrashed, trying to free herself. ‘Den… please… you know me… let me go to her… you know me!’ ‘Do I?’ He released his hold on her as if suddenly repulsed, ‘The Sandra I know would’ve comforted her sister, helped her through her time of need. Not go off on some.