‘We should go someplace private. I really need to get fucked.’ And with that, she kissed him hard again. Her nimble fingers undid his button and z...ipper, she was dying to feel his cock again before they went anywhere. The two were between her car and the house, there was about 3 feet of room. Reaching into his pants, she grabbed his penis. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and she felt a surge of desire blow through her. She pulled it out into the open, and he could feel the cool air of the. . but the coach blew his whistle and practice was over. As her opponent walked off the court, she looked back at me for a brief moment. I was shocked out of my stare and quickly tried to look away as if I wasn't checking her out or something. Then I remember the giant bulge in my pants and threw my hands over it to try and hide it. When I looked up she was already walking away.From that moment on, I couldn't help but notice Sindy in a crowd.The next day, I went back to the tennis courts to see. I extracted my finger and licked her juices from it. Savoring the taste. I planted kisses all over her chest, down her stomach, and then split my attention between her thighs. I licked from her knee down the the inner crease where her leg meets her hip, then gave the other side the same treatment. I spread her wide and admired her clit, swollen and exposed. I let her hang there in limbo for a moment, as she whined quietly and bucked her hips up to me slightly. I blew a soft stream of war air. He showed her the ring and she could see the diadem. He removed the wand to show her how it could be changed into a stave. He also mentioned they all came in a strange metal box with a little book.Bette was fascinated and stated, “Wow, a true high mage. I don’t think the gems are big enough for you to be an apprentice and I’ve heard that their diadems are more elaborate than your’s is. They also like to use chests to keep their items in and the apprentice’s box always returns to wherever it’s.