I am alone in the darkness of a side street porn theatre, devoid of underwear, so naked under my skant clothing, I feel the trickle of my sweat, runni...ng between my breasts, down my tummy, casading little rivulets of sweat, running across my clitoris and further down between my partially open thighs, culminating to help moisten, the sperm encrusted seat cover, that supports my nude buttocks, and vaginal opening.The cinema has a dozen heads dotted around, and each head occasionaly looks left and. I was twenty years old, when this all happened. It was in early August, and of course Peter Symonds College at the other end of the city was on holiday, so was just hanging out so to speak. She was weeding her gravel drive when I was walking by, as she greeted me with “Hello there, Bryn.”I smiled, “Hello Mrs. Fisher.” Of course I was smiling, as she was down on her knees, wearing just a pair of pink denim, ripped shorts and a floral pattern loose blouse, with a bra trying hard to keep her jugs. ’ Bear paused. The crowd all laughed and chuckled. Dove laid her head in to Hawk even more. Hawk was laughing too, for he had a horse and knew what the old wise man meant. Smiling Bear continued. ‘So Grand Father Time considered Sky’s request and he brought back a lovely women for him to share his life with. Her name was Earth. Sky fell in love with Earth and embraced her fully and smothered and encircled her with love. So much love in fact that Earth began to have many children. More than Sky. “Fetch me that mirror there, would you dear?” She asks absently as she pats her coif into place, and checks her face once he’s dutifully placed the mirror in her hand. Besides her lipstick needing reapplying, she’d also have to touch up her foundation and mascara from the involuntary tears that always come from a good mouth-fuck. “Perfect, just set it back where you found it, and I’ll see you in a couple of weeks. You’ll have to tell me how it goes with Melisandre!” “Yes, Mistress Dominque.”.