A smattering of goats and sheep grazed in the distance. No other living being, at least the type that interested Cordelia, could be seen. Adjusting th...e wide brim of her witch’s hat, she strode on towards the river. At least she could gather warty toads and mugwort for her spells and potions before retracing her boot prints back to town.Over the river straddled a bridge. Made of rough-hewn stone, something sparkled underneath, catching her eye. A pair of wings perhaps? But it couldn’t be,. Then Mia straddled my chance and moaned "eat me." I complied. As I did, I felt Brittany move up onto the table, and insert my cock into her soaking vagina. She began to thrust over my dick, causing waves of pleasure that made me delirious with happiness. Licking Mia's pussy was a completely different experience. Her more tightly constructed vag was nonetheless moist and pleasurable, but more carefully arranged. While with Brittany I had wildly explored her folds, I played Mia like an. All the time we were talking I had the stiffest cock that I had ever had, I was more than ready to take him up on his offer of a BJ. We talked about how it may affect our friendship or even how it may bring us closer together as friends. We continued to chat about it and the sexual tension in the van was electric and we just could not wait for us to find a dark private place to pull into and make talk/fantasy into a reality.As we reached a dual carriageway the traffic was becoming less and less. Harry will also keep an eye on Freddie and the twins. They’re old enough to be on their own, away from Mum and Dad, he’s very fond of them and will give them a little grandfatherly help from time to time and a bit of his pension in exchange for a place to stay in his old age.’ ‘Won’t you miss St. Dunstan’s?’ ‘Oh yes, but Sheila’s happy down in Cornwall with her new man and her family, and she inspired me to go a new direction. Who knows, I may find someone new up in the glens, a lad with.