“It’s my turn,” the feisty Sue was competing for Becky’s sexy body as well.Becky sighed. “Oh all right,” she seemed resigned suddenly, “...it was four years ago.”I settled back, feeling a long story coming.“I don’t know why, I just went to the shopping centre, and there was this girl, she looked about fifteen. Fourteen perhaps, I never found out exactly. She was walking around on her own, looking in the shop windows, killing time, and I just started following her.“She was quite small, about five. Telling myself that I wasn’t disappointed, I headed back for my drink, which was half gone. Apparently Jeremy had helped himself to that too. * * *After three solid drinks, I found myself buzzed enough to ride the glass bubble that they called an elevator back up to my room. The night lights from the city were shimmering and glittering so beautifully in my intoxicated state and all I could hope was that The Crow was long passed out and sleeping so she couldn’t add drunkenness to her list of my. ?Its in honour of Blodeuwedd,? Andy explained pointing up at the pubs sign.Cathy squinted as she looked at the pubs sign, swinging above the entrance. Sure enough the Pub was named Blodeuwedd, the painted sign depicting a young girl with wild, red hair and wearing a dress made of flowers. Behind her, perched on a tree, was an owl.?Blodeuwedd is a central figure in the Iron man festival. She is the goddess of spring. She was made by Gwydion, the magician to be the wife of Lew Llaw Gyffes. He. The music is hypnotic. I begin cumming and she swallows as I fill her mouth.After the last spurt, she says, "Now the E-flat clarinet," she pulls up her dress and removes her panties. She lies back on the side couch, "was when he started to eat my pussy."She looks at me. "Lick it, John." The high notes fill the limo as I lower my face to her beautiful pussy and begin to taste her. I slip my tongue in her wetness, and put my hands under her cheeks. The music fills my head and I suck her lips and.