Catarina walked up to the old fountain and where her mother once played the melody. Bringing the shell flute to her lip she began to play the song tha...t was to awaken Lugia, with each note played Catarina put her heart and should into the song. The water in the old fountain started to glow a luminescent green to the pillar below. When the note in the song would change the pillars would glow along with the song. A collective gasp was hear from the crowd as she kept playing the instrument.. I sat on the bed and watched as she spread her towel and laid on her stomach. She immediately pulled the bottom up between her butt cheeks and untied her top. It wasn't even a full minute before some guy came by and squatted down and talked to her. She pointed at the lotion and he picked it up. I watched as he spread the oil all over her body. He paid extra attention to her exposed ass. I realized my dick was getting hard from watching a stranger handle my girlfriend's body. After he had her. " She took my arm to balance herself,leaned over to me and kissed my lips. She gave me a mischievous smile."What's the matter Hugh? Has no woman ever kissed you before?" BeforeI could kiss her back she gave a little laugh then nudged her horseaway from me.I let her ride ahead for a bit but then she slowed down. "Still, it'sawkward travelling this way." She shifted uncomfortably in her woman'ssaddle. "It is only meant for travelling slowly." We could change that. Stop for a minute." I dismounted. Thong-covered pussies were ground against jeans-covered hard-ons. Bare breasts were rubbed up against warm cheeks. And honey-tongued innuendoes were whispered into excited ears."What's your story?" a silky-smooth voice practically purred into my ear.I turned my head, looking into some of the brightest blue eyes I'd ever seen. Even in the dim lighting of the club, those irises sparkled with a self-illumination that was almost catlike in its eeriness. And as I pulled my focus backward, I took in.