But Branwen understood anyway, and nodded. The plan was already forming in her mind.***Was Eimhear dreaming? She couldn’t be certain, but she hoped ...not. She’d finally glimpsed that hellish cottage in the woods, and the strange owl that had led her here alighting on its roof. She didn’t want to be here; in fact, right now she wanted to be almost anywhere else. But still she pressed on.Hours ago Eimhear had been in bed, but not resting. Every night for the last two weeks, as soon as she closed. The place was dimly lit and large so it was easy to be incognito and have a good time. It was such a great place with a big dance floor and the music was awesome. Richard would instantly start mingling and so I would hang out and check out guys. I was a little shy there and so they would usually come up to me and start talking. I ended up going home with a few of them and was having a great time. One night at B-Street, I met John and he invited me to his house…with him and his wife Judy. . Her fat little twat looked so tight and delicious. She may have been a little chubby and had a little extra padding on that fat upper pussy area, but looking at her glorious poon made the ticket worth the price of admission.In her aroused state, her little hooded warrior was emerging from under his concealment at the apex of her dewy ravine. The increased blood flow had her little clit looking engorged and angry as its dark pink skin contrasted with the paler skin around it. As Rob lapped up. Suddenly got a call from Swetha and asked to roam Mumbai city than I was so glad to move with Swetha even it was boring day.We met and roamed some places but shocking is that she said suddenly like I wanna move hotel today will come with me she said, I said ok and I thought she taking me to dinner. As soon as we reached hotel she booked a room but I was just thinking flashing why she booked room, anyhow I dint think much and moved to dinner hall. We had stomach full of food and talked some.